Lyrics Michael Myers - Kobana

Ko get back to work
We gon turn it up, I be so inluv
I-I got nothing left to lose, I'm off the shrooms
I could send that boy into the upper room
I-I got nothing left to do, like a Sunday afternoon
Choppa singing like the Choir, pull up with a mask, Michael Myers
Pull up with a cannon, like I'm married to Mariah
We gon turn it up, I be so in love, I-I got nothing left to lose, I'm off the shrooms
I could send that boy into the upper room
I-I got nothing left to do, like a Sunday afternoon
Choppa singing like the Choir, pull up with a mask, Michael Myers
Pull up with a cannon, like I'm married to Mariah

I, mhm urgh, ion really, mhm okay
I am at party, I'm catching some bodies, I'm feeling like Jason
Shawty be asking like too many questions
What the fuck is you saying, professor you free
I'm like stay with that rugga
This not horror flick but Kobana be staying with shooters
Freddy Krueger I be up in her dreams, I'm a freak
I be getting her wet when we up in the sheets
I'll buy her gucci, uh, supreme, yeah she ain't used to this
Black friday when she scrolling on wish
I'm on all different types of shit
I gotta keep that nine on me, I gotta keep that fye on me
I gotta keep that blick on me
Cause lil boy wanna get his guys on me, huh, you ain't really fly homie
You not really bout that shi, you don't really swipe no Vs
My bruddah pour up codeine in that liter
I cannot fuck with no thot, no treesha
No I cannot cuff a lil shawty either, uhh uhhh uhh

We gon turn it up, I be so in love, I-I got nothing left to lose, I'm off the shrooms
I could send that boy into the upper room
I-I got nothing left to do, like a Sunday afternoon
Choppa singing like the Choir, pull up with a mask, Michael Myers
Pull up with a cannon, like I'm married to Mariah

Married to Mariah, this choppa hit hard like the walls out in China, I think she a liar
She gave me her snap, but I could never find her, I know she's a rider
We sippin on henny, you sipping on whine or sum, sum, sipping on whine or sum
Bad lil bitch, I'm touching her vitals
She told me No Safety's her idol, I'm going up, you in a downward spiral
That shi hit my songs go viral, you don't hate me, you just hate that I'm winning
You don't date me unless you won in tennis
Everything I say, these niggas get offended
We don't got beef lil nigga cause I end it
I'm in her motherfucking stomach like acid
She ate this dick like a motherfucking savage
Bad lil bitch, no my shawties not average
Shaking they booty, they just went and clapped it
I put the cough all up in the sprite
I'm getting top, she here for the night, don't get me wrong, best nigh of her life
If I don't got a strap, I slide with a knife

We gon turn it up, I be so in love
I-I got nothing left to lose, I'm off the shrooms
I could send that boy into the upper room
I-I got nothing left to do, like a Sunday afternoon