Soulja Boy - Ball Like I'm Kobe lyrics

[Soulja Boy] Most of these n***as be phoney [?] Back in the trap I was eatin baloney Walk in the club with 100k cash on me New Lambo do the dash on it [?] splash on it Painted Lambo like the flash on it The Rollie hit hard, the flash ain't even on it I'm ridin in the Lamb with the gas ain't even on it Bad b**h and I didn't even throw no cash on it Draco sittin' in my lap with a hunnid rounds on me Tell me who the f** want it Pull up, n***a, then I let y'all pop We send shots so I see your body drop Young Draco, n***a, you know I'm hot [?] in the kitchen and beat up the pot Gettin' money like me, n***a I think not I hop in the Lamb and I drop off the top I walk in the Louis, I'm spendin a guap Walk in the strip club and I throw guap p**y a** lame a** cap rap n***a When I see you in the streets you know you get slapped n***a You a f** boy and you know you wack n***a AK-47 came with the shoulder strap, n***a Young Draco dump a n***a body in the river [?] with the Ak You know Ima spray, my n***a Tryna ride, don't do that, my n***a I pop out that cut with my finger on trigger Young Draco you know I'm that n***a Smokin' on gas, f**in' your sister I'm ridin' round town in the Lambo Two choppers I'm like Rambo Pop out that cut and I shoot that sh** up like I'm Elmo Pull on your block with the 223 spray with the heat Young Draco n***a got bricks in the Jeep Young Draco n***a made money in sleep 223 bullets they spray out the street 223 bullets they spray up your house Ridin' in foreigns I can't pronounce f**in' your b**h then kickin' her out Pop out that cut put a stick in your mouth I Gucci the ceilin' but Louis the couch I'm Young Draco, n***a I'm never in drought [?] gon air this b**h out 345 3.5 Ridin through my trap, yeah and you know it's all good Rick in the steering wheel, and you know it's leather Make the wrong move I'll shoot you f** n***a not Hollywood k** a f** n***a then we dump his body in the woods Yeah we set him up, he was lackin', he thought it was all good Catch a [?] big Draco spray up your hood Pull out the pistol, shot him in the face, did it 'cause I could 35 for a Rollie, big Back [?] like smokey And I ball just like Kobe 35 for a Rollie, [?] And I ball like Ginobili And I ball just like Kobe And this girl act like she know me 35 for a Rollie, Backwood like stokey And I ball like Kobe And I ball like I'm Kobe, yeah, 35 for a Rollie, yeah Look at this girl right here, actin' like she know me I ball just like Kobe, yeah [Smooky MarGielaa] Yeah, b**h I ball just like Kobe 100 racks in the duffel, I got big bankrolls on me b**h get out my way, if it ain't the racks don't call me Ridin' round in the Wraith, 'member when I used to ride a stolen Step on the scene, diamonds blingin' blangin', you can't even see Too much green, I hopped on this jet, right to overseas Rollie, bust down, [?] bust down Try to f**, b**h we got them [?] Foreign cars, Bentley Mulsanne, catch me ridin' through the streets