Aye, I'm Atlanta Hawk ballin'
Got these bitches Josh Smithed
They jumping, they be falling
Get my dogs a hot dish
Like Trae, we still some youngins
Stutter step like joe Johnson
But y'all can't stomach that
Break it loose we fast
Like nique hauling ass
Before somebody plastered
On a poster, just a poser with no clamps
My composure erupt the stands
Like crossover, I drop you and I win
Check the high lights
Check the loops
I just live the high life like
JC catching oops
Gotta keep the vibe bright
Like Dennis gon do
To his hair, if you don't keep
A Korver that'll shoot
Better
Be like pistol Pete
Better be like Steve
Pick and popping
Shot wet just like a dolphin
Jason terry to these hoes
Gave them jet, netting wet
Living like cam
Cept I ain't even bleeding red
I'm the god bitch!
Aye, I'm Atlanta Hawk ballin'
Got these bitches Josh Smithed
They jumping, they be falling
Get my dogs a hot dish
Like Trae, we still some youngins
Stutter step like joe Johnson
But y'all can't stomach that
Break it loose we fast
Like nique hauling ass
Before somebody plastered
On a poster, just a poser with no clamps
My composure erupt the stands
Like crossover, I drop you and I win
Scoreboard!
This shit a murder
Everybody turn and gasp like
Please don't huerter
But I'm kev with the pass
Could never pass me up
Who'd you pick last?
Bet you regretting that huh?
We got all stars
Been hooping
Y'all coughing like you got SARS
While drinking 90 proof shit
And smoking on the hookah
I just toke up on some Buddha
Spit a tome and and hit my two bitch
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Aye, I'm Atlanta Hawk ballin'
Got these bitches Josh Smithed
They jumping, they be falling
Get my dogs a hot dish
Like Trae, we still some youngins
Stutter step like joe Johnson
But y'all can't stomach that
Break it loose we fast
Like nique hauling ass
Before somebody plastered
On a poster, just a poser with no clamps
My composure erupt the stands
Like crossover, I drop you and I win
Check the high lights
Check the loops
I just live the high life like
JC catching oops
Gotta keep the vibe bright
Like Dennis gon do
To his hair, if you don't keep
A Korver that'll shoot
Better
Be like pistol Pete
Better be like Steve
Pick and popping
Shot wet just like a dolphin
Jason terry to these hoes
Gave them jet, netting wet
Living like cam
Cept I ain't even bleeding red
I'm the god bitch!
Aye, I'm Atlanta Hawk ballin'
Got these bitches Josh Smithed
They jumping, they be falling
Get my dogs a hot dish
Like Trae, we still some youngins
Stutter step like joe Johnson
But y'all can't stomach that
Break it loose we fast
Like nique hauling ass
Before somebody plastered
On a poster, just a poser with no clamps
My composure erupt the stands
Like crossover, I drop you and I win
Scoreboard!
This shit a murder
Everybody turn and gasp like
Please don't huerter
But I'm kev with the pass
Could never pass me up
Who'd you pick last?
Bet you regretting that huh?
We got all stars
Been hooping
Y'all coughing like you got SARS
While drinking 90 proof shit
And smoking on the hookah
I just toke up on some Buddha
Spit a tome and and hit my two bitch
Got these bitches Josh Smithed
They jumping, they be falling
Get my dogs a hot dish
Like Trae, we still some youngins
Stutter step like joe Johnson
But y'all can't stomach that
Break it loose we fast
Like nique hauling ass
Before somebody plastered
On a poster, just a poser with no clamps
My composure erupt the stands
Like crossover, I drop you and I win
Check the high lights
Check the loops
I just live the high life like
JC catching oops
Gotta keep the vibe bright
Like Dennis gon do
To his hair, if you don't keep
A Korver that'll shoot
Better
Be like pistol Pete
Better be like Steve
Pick and popping
Shot wet just like a dolphin
Jason terry to these hoes
Gave them jet, netting wet
Living like cam
Cept I ain't even bleeding red
I'm the god bitch!
Aye, I'm Atlanta Hawk ballin'
Got these bitches Josh Smithed
They jumping, they be falling
Get my dogs a hot dish
Like Trae, we still some youngins
Stutter step like joe Johnson
But y'all can't stomach that
Break it loose we fast
Like nique hauling ass
Before somebody plastered
On a poster, just a poser with no clamps
My composure erupt the stands
Like crossover, I drop you and I win
Scoreboard!
This shit a murder
Everybody turn and gasp like
Please don't huerter
But I'm kev with the pass
Could never pass me up
Who'd you pick last?
Bet you regretting that huh?
We got all stars
Been hooping
Y'all coughing like you got SARS
While drinking 90 proof shit
And smoking on the hookah
I just toke up on some Buddha
Spit a tome and and hit my two bitch
Writer: Alex Pruyn
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