GI Joe (Kobe) lyrics

(Intro)
Go, Murdaa
Neco boutta shoot y'all
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Cash, skrr, 30, skrr, 30

[Chorus]
To the opps who duckin` me cuz pus*y I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
And if I catch a n*gga goosin` then you know I`m pluckin` you (Tell `em boy)
I`m like magic with this tool, I up the squad to 32
And I ain`t goin` back and forth, b*tch I ain`t playin` ducked up goo`
I pop 1, I pop 2, I pop 3, I pop 4
I popped him, I popped her, Pop the perc, I`m on go
Brand new Glock, it take 30, I shot Kobe, 24
I`m that n*gga goin` mansions
Crackin` sh*t like GI Joe (What?)

{Verse 1}
Guess what time, we front line
Bombin` sh*t like Kim Jong-Un (30)
Pull up fast, won`t see me but just know I`m gon` see you
I buck choppas, I buck macs, I can buck a uzi too (Brr, boom, boom)
I got 1 Glock it do justice, but I like buckin` with 2 (I do)
AP gang that`s on my wrist, Ain`t always pay that`s on the mall (AP)
n*ggas know I never play, if you diss me won`t see tomorrow
And my boy they really trap, our traps look like call the halls
And I mean no what the bih get killed, if you come break the law
Who dem n*ggas, we dem n*ggas that popped him and all his n*ggas (What?)
They like ``Murdaa gettin` richer I can tell bout all these pictures``
Hoes be flockin` just like pidgeons (Brr)
Pop you fast won`t be a victim (Boom)
Yeah they know that I`m a rapper but at heart I`m still a killer (Murdaa)
[Chorus]
To the opps who duckin` me cuz pus*y I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
And if I catch a n*gga goosin` then you know I`m pluckin` you (Tell `em boy)
I`m like magic with this tool, I up the squad to 32
And I ain`t goin` back and forth, b*tch I ain`t playin` ducked up goo`
I pop 1, I pop 2, I pop 3, I pop 4
I popped him, I popped her, Pop the perc, I`m on go
Brand new Glock, it take 30, I shot Kobe, 24
I`m that n*gga goin` mansions
Crackin` sh*t like GI Joe (What?)

{Verse 2}
Boy don`t run, Imma catch you (C`mere), pray to god cuz Imma bless you (What?)
38, this b*tch special, rip your tissue and your vessels
All the shells, It`s gon` catch `em, leave yo` ass bent like I press `em
Told that b*tch don`t think you`re special, ten more b*tches I ex you (I do)
f*ck you twice won`t even text you, call you when I`m tryna sex you
Talk too much I would`ve kept you but I kicked your ass and left you
I peep n*ggas tryna steal my drip and sauce just like they plank `em
But they can`t do it like me, been told them boys I`m bigger rankin`

[Chorus]
To the opps who duckin` me cuz pus*y I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
And if I catch a n*gga goosin` then you know I`m pluckin` you (Tell `em boy)
I`m like magic with this tool, I up the squad to 32
And I ain`t goin` back and forth, b*tch I ain`t playin` ducked up goo`
I pop 1, I pop 2, I pop 3, I pop 4
I popped him, I popped her, Pop the perc, I`m on go
Brand new Glock, it take 30, I shot Kobe, 24
I`m that n*gga goin` mansions
Crackin` sh*t like GI Joe (What?)