NWM Cee Murdaa - GI Joe (Kobe) Lyrics
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    GI Joe (Kobe)

    (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 pussy I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
    And if I catch a nigga 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, bitch 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 nigga goin` mansions
    Crackin` shit like GI Joe (What?)

    {Verse 1}
    Guess what time, we front line
    Bombin` shit 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)
    Niggas 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 niggas, we dem niggas that popped him and all his niggas (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 pussy I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
    And if I catch a nigga 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, bitch 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 nigga goin` mansions
    Crackin` shit 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 bitch 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 bitch don`t think you`re special, ten more bitches I ex you (I do)
    Fuck 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 niggas 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 pussy I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
    And if I catch a nigga 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, bitch 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 nigga goin` mansions
    Crackin` shit like GI Joe (What?)

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