Aw Joby

[Verse 1: Tae Retro]
Tell Retro I got them bars that'll make a nigga heart stop
Black kid with some super powers like I'm Static Shock
Niggas ain't shooting, don't believe them, they ain't toting Glocks
Now these hoes want a nigga cause they know I'm on top
I remember days, I was lonely, I was broke
I used to write these raps, you used to take me for a joke
You ain't like Retro, nigga you be snorting coke
And she can't keep a secret so I had to let her go
Retro you so saucy, you should really give out lessons
Why you out here lying, nigga why you out here flexing?
I could beat a beat up, I barely show agression
I look at all my enemies like, nigga who you checking?
They say I got some clout, like they wanna be my friend now
Walk around town with a frown like they sad now
I done came up, ain't that crazy?
Leave you like, "Wow!"
Got me like The Rock, the people shout, I raise my eyebrows
Kicking all these lyrics, you can feel it in your spirit
Why you acting deaf, nigga I know that you can hear it
Your shorty on my team with the way that she be cheering
Why you out here stunting like your clothes ain't on clearance
Nigga I'm yo boss
I be dunking, Terrence Ross
If you wanna flex and floss
Then you gotta know the cost
5 6 play maker nigga who gon' guard me?
I got white hoes like the ones from "iCarly"
She like the way I rap, she say, "Retro you so gnarly!"
Get up out my whip and give me back my car keys
Don't care if she light nigga, I will date a darkie
Shorty got me heated like she out here trying to spark me
We was at the beach last week, I rememeber
It was hella warm like we just hit September
I guess I was the winner by the way i had to get her
At first she was cold hearted, somehing like the Winter
I hit 19k so I guess I feel important
Nigga call some backup, I know you gon' need enforcments
Channel 5 news you be snitching you reporting
I'm looking at my niggas like who really be supporting
You know I got my team like my last name be Jordan

[Bridge: Yori]
We put em all on that's why they sing all our songs
[?] we pull up and then they run
We put em all on that's why they sing all our songs
[?] we pull up and then they run

[Verse 2: Yori]
I ain't gotta tell you twice, nigga I'm too fly for all this shit
I done came up out the Oakes on Periscope with you, bitch
Y'all don't make no kind of money, y'all be freelancing and shit
It be funny as fuck when all these niggas think they are kin
They ain't my kin, where do I begin?
Hope you understand nigga, who man?
Why he on my set, he acting like a fan
Feel like Finn, it's Adventure time
Crusing with the Nine, my shawty fine
I ain't gotta live my life thinking I'ma die
That ain't the wave
I don't give no credit, yeah that's word to my VISA
One of my Freeza's from ATL, he got the heater
You niggas sipping mud I'm sipping OJ, I don't need ya
They try to take my sauce, I told my sauce that I don't need ya
Got too much of that, bring it back to the cadillac
I ain't on that Thrax, you niggas wack, y'all can have her back
I be on big shit with my soldiers
You can't try to fold them
Sand between yo toes
Eww, you nasty Joby
Ball like Kobe