Whoodie - Kobe

Used to be stressed out yeah
But then I got faded
And I rap now yeah
Everybody like Whoodie you made it
Almost had a girl, my apologies
I'm a cutie had to get the shorty off of me
Gotta be single for the summer
All 2019 if you cuffing, that's a bummer
I can't relate
On the topic of who real, who fake
I gotta say
I'm the realest mother fucker in the game
And your girlfriend claim she don't know me
But yet she calls me "Kobe"
Better check your girl
And you better check your homies
I could make a bitch go out of character, yeah
If she with me, she ain't texting back for hours bruh
Tell her that I love her then savage her
Cut her off like she ain't fucking matter
Imma pull up to the scene
With a shorty like Cardi
Imma pull up to the scene
Then you know it's a party
Imma pull up with the team
And we bound to get rowdy
I'm from the fucking Bronx
Don't get fucking stomp
Imma tyb the p and rip the p
Then give it back
Charge a owners fee cause it belongs to me
And that's a fact
Everybody knows that
Haven't seen you a minute
Throw that ass back like a throw back
Used to be stressed out, yeah
But then I got faded
And I rap now yeah
Everybody like Whoodie you made it
Whoodie you made it
Yes I fucking did it
Even if I'm busy
I'll be still there in the spirit
Remember when I was making 14 an hour
Thought I was making bread but now I'm making chowder

Written by:
Yurissan Navarro

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