Kenny Beats - Mutombo lyrics

[Intro] Woah, Kenny [Chorus] b*tch, I'm a big stepper in these Margiela's (Wow), professional loose talker Your man is a crime-stopper (Yes) Taking a Vicodin, that boy a pill popper This sh*t like a soap opera (Continue) Said he got VV's, that sh*t is copper (Yes, sir) When I'm on the phone, I'm talkin' proper (b*tch) You floppin' again? That ain't a shocker (Swish) Takin' a charge, Laremy Tunsil (Uh-huh) You had the bag, how did you fumble? (Wow) Puttin' up stats, quintuple double (Intriguing) He still looks at his highlights on Hudl Making these classes, why am I humble? (fu*ker) Smokin' on cook, but we do not crumble (sh*t) She want a Birkin, I'm wavin' the finger, Mutombo (Yes, sir) Mixin' it up in the pot like Gumbo (Wonderful) [Verse] I got my ear to the streets, no Dumbo (Proceed) Rock in my pocket lookin' real jumbo I'm in Atlanta, movin' like Huncho (Yeah) Uppin' the score, we got a hundo I'm mixin' Haron Preston with the furry croc (Mix) I got a Smith & Wesson, shoot like Kevin Knox (Grrt) Stop all this second-guessing, I don't wanna talk (b*tch) It's 2021 and you're still wearing Airwalks? (fu*k?) We undefeated, you think it's a cakewalk? (Damn) b*tch, I be speedin' when I'm in the Trackhawk (Continue) Playin' for money on 2K blacktop (Yes) Why in the fu*k do you call soda "pop?" (Uh-huh) You out of your mind, you off of the rock (What?) Clampin' 'em down, I got 'em on lock (Hot) Stay in my zone, ain't takin' 'bout chalk (Pussy) I'm cold as a b*tch even when it get hot [Interlude] Not gonna lie Kenny, I just snapped on that b*tch (Come on, Kenny, come on) Think I gotta run back the hook though (fu*k) [Chorus] b*tch, I'm a big stepper in these Margiela's (Yeah), professional loose talker Your man is a crime-stopper (Wow) Taking a Vicodin, that boy a pill popper (Splendid) This sh*t like a soap opera (Yes) Said he got VV's, that sh*t is copper (Intriguing) When I'm on the phone, I'm talkin' proper You floppin' again? That ain't a shocker (Goddamn) Takin' a charge, Laremy Tunsil You had the bag, how did you fumble? (Facts) Puttin' up stats, quintuple double He still looks at his highlights on Hudl (Weirdo) Making these classes, why am I humble? Smokin' on cook, but we do not crumble (No sir) She want a Birkin, I'm wavin' the finger, Mutombo (Why?) Mixin' it up in the pot like Gumbo [Outro] Good job, 99 Pat myself on the back for that one, pshh Just looking to be Just looking to be free Can I be your girl? (Can I be your girl?) With all the...