Roll Bounce

Uh ah

Leave a nigga punch drunk, want red rum and Ion even drink
Push me to the edge you'll regret it Qenny on the brink
They threw everything at KOTA but the kitchen sink
Thought she had a Nintendo when she had asked me for the link
Imma float or swim KOTA Qenny couldn't never sink
Brew some beef with me
You better gather up the crew like singing Bink's
This chop'll shock a nigga with the hit like it was a mink
Skating on this beat too smooth and Duke built the rink

If this beat was a city then you know that Duke built the town
KOTA is the King so I gotta come and rule it now
Come and try to take it if you really think you want the crown
Boys think they dogs but we the pound we'll put 'em down
Try to root for them then yo' ass'll get put up in the dirt
Only way out from me is up in a hearse or on a shirt
Beef don't fade, still get 40 to ya back like you was Dirk
KOTA not a druggy but he'll still get popped like he a perc
Love talking to these hoes then with Mistress Death you'll flirt
Ain't no way to to con her when y'all meet
Gotta pray you'll grow back like Kurt
Praying for forgiveness when he see me should've stayed in church
Glocky shots'll leave 'em wobbling so I named it lurch
Doing what I do and I know these niggas hating me
My name could be KOTA Kobe it ain't no fading me
Niggas don't be real bunch of bots ain't no baiting me
Tell 'em why I'm better I could give a list from A to Z
Take a nigga life can't give it back this shit ain't loan
Tryna be like KOTA but he can't Qenny ain't a clone
Couple chops I got to smoke you I named 'em Cheech & Chong
Make a nigga jump when the pole come out like Johnathan Jones

Yeah
Make a nigga jump when the pole come out like Johnathan Jones
Make a nigga jump-

Leave a nigga punch drunk, want red rum and Ion even drink
Push me to the edge you'll regret it Qenny on the brink
They threw everything at KOTA but the kitchen sink
Thought she had a Nintendo when she had asked me for the link
Imma float or swim KOTA Qenny couldn't never sink
Brew some beef with me
You better gather up the crew like singing Bink's
This chop'll shock a nigga with the hit like it was a mink
Skating on this beat too smooth and Duke built the rink
Leave a nigga punch drunk, want red rum and Ion even drink
Push me to the edge you'll regret it Qenny on the brink
They threw everything at KOTA but the kitchen sink
Thought she had a Nintendo when she had asked me for the link
Imma float or swim KOTA Qenny couldn't never sink
Brew some beef with me
You better gather up the crew like singing Bink's
This chop'll shock a nigga with the hit like it was a mink
Skating on this beat too smooth and Duke built the rink

KOTA!



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