The Lottery - Kobe Or Ginobili lyrics

Freestyle 102 baby Mackey Ray Cyrus Tell Miley holla at me Throw it back like you don't fit it like you owe me If you bout that life then baby girl show me b**h I ball hard like Kobe or Ginobili b**h I ball hard like Kobe or Ginobili Now bring it back like you don't fit it like you owe me b**h I ball hard like Kobe or Ginobili If you bout that life then baby girl show me This ain't a game shawty, no this ain't Shinobi Now this ain't SEGA baby, and I'm a Street Fighter But I ain't Vega baby, and I ain't Blanka either I know you like them purses And if your man disrespect the Rich Gang Then I a**ume that he likes them hurses You know your sister, she been a freak girl She's been givin that p**y up before she learned how to write in cursive She been nasty ever since she was younger In the winter, in the spring, in the fall, in the summer She pop it off, and when she ride around like the stripper the top is off So look when I see her, I just holla I'll pop it off I'll pop it off, I'll pop it off, I'll pop it off For me and my f**ing love Yeah I ain't tryin' to see you baby when you're bleeding After I twap em a pa** you ask to Farid And then I'mma let Sean hit em, then I'mma let Boo hit it Then I'mma call the Rich Gang and let the whole crew hit it Now look, throw it back like you don't feel it like you owe me b**h I ball hard like Kobe or Ginobili Ain't a game baby girl it ain't Shinobi If you bout that life and baby girl show me I hit you with that 9 to 5, show me what you're burkin with I hit you with that ten or six, show me what you're working with I f** around and do overtime what you're working with Shawty what you're workin with, shawty what you're working with I see you in your Hermes fit, wit your lil' Bourke ‘n sh** Now you got some lute, yeah that sh** back you But hop yo a** in this coupe, and coming break it off Yeah, break it off, this rubber baby don't take it off I need it all like right now, yeah pop it off For me and my dog, yeah pop it off Forget your n***a I got his life in my wallet Me and you could do it big like Christopher Wallace I can have you on the beach willin, happy you met me And you can ride me in the water, like a jet ski I f** around and put this fish up in your booty And don't take it out until they free my n***a Boosy See I'm a New Orleans n***a til I'm gone b**h I'm a New Orleans n***a til I'm gone If you can't get it right, then I'll do you wrong I'll the cheetah thong off Nia Long I'll make her bring it back, like it don't fit her she owe me b**h I ball hard like Kobe or Ginobili If you bout that life then baby girl show me You bout that life then baby girl show me What you're working with, yeah, what you're working with I'll get you with that nine or five, that ten or six what you're working with Yea what you workin with Show me what you're workin with Now pop it off for my dog, pop it off for my dog Pop it off for my dog, pop it off for my dog Now f** me good like I just came home Now f** me good like I just came home Yeah