[ Featuring Raq Baby ]
(That damn-)
Ooh, ayy
If I get the ball, then I ain't passin'
Lil 6 come through scorin' a basket
Am I high? Bitch, what is you askin'?
Ayy, your bitch good, but my bitch badder
You shoot fast, but my shit faster
Yeah, I'm in the stu' with a big-ass 10 on me right now like shit don't matter
See me at home, know it's gon' get quiet, on God, I don't like chatter
I say, "Bro, leave them hoes alone, on God, that bitch gon' tattle"
If shit go left, this bitch go backwards
Oh, you J. Cole? Quit that actin'
Say, would I diss a nigga ticket, on, on God, I don't need that traction
Ayy, if I get the ball, then I ain't passin'
Lil 6 come through scorin' a basket
Am I high? Bitch, what is you askin'?
Ayy, your bitch good, but my bitch badder
You shoot fast, but my shit faster
Yeah, I'm in the stu' with a big ass 10 on me right now like shit don't matter
Ayy, oh, when we come through, make this bitch go boom
I done seen niggas run they fastest
I say, "Shoot," they don't get no passes
Don't say, "Oop," I don't do no passin'
Ayy, send shit through, I don't need no address
Ayy, I get loot, I don't kiss no asses
Ayy, my bitch cute, I don't pay for asses
Ayy, yes, I'm good, thank you for askin'
Ayy, if I get the ball, then I ain't passin'
Lil 6 come through scorin' a basket
Am I high? Bitch, what is you askin'?
Ayy, your bitch good, but my bitch badder
You shoot fast, but my shit faster
Yeah, I'm in the stu' with a big-ass 10 on me right now like shit don't matter
See me at home, know it's gon' get quiet, on God, I don't like chatter
I say, "Bro, leave them hoes alone, on God, that bitch gon' tattle"
If shit go left, this bitch go backwards
Oh, you J. Cole? Quit that actin'
Say, would I diss a nigga ticket, on, on God, I don't need that traction
He drop a diss, I'ma drop my lo' right now, on God, I need that action
If he clutchin', it go down in the parking lot, these pistols clappin'
Shit get wicked, a nigga gon' die by the parking spot
Load the boy down, knock all his stuff to the dash, bro wonder who the f*ck gon' park 'em now
Treat all the opps like they battery low
Wonderin', oh, gotta spark 'em now
Racks in the 'Cat, but the 'Cat ain't slow
I got some shit that'll hawk 'em down
I can't wait 'til he D-I-E, no NLE, I'ma walk 'em down
Kept sayin' he gon' put me on the floor, now the police gotta chalk him down
I don't be givin' no money out
Where they gon' be when I'm all the way down?
Shit gon' be high, nigga smokin' your blunt
I'm never bringin' my homie down
If I find me a money move, I'm never leavin' my homie out
They ain't used to f*ck with the kid back then, now everybody claimin' they know me now
Ayy, if I get the ball, then I ain't passin'
Lil 6 come through scorin' a basket
Am I high? Bitch, what is you askin'?
Ayy, your bitch good, but my bitch badder
You shoot fast, but my shit faster
Yeah, I'm in the stu' with a big-ass 10 on me right now like shit don't matter
See me at home, know it's gon' get quiet, on God, I don't like chatter
I say, "Bro, leave them hoes alone, on God, that bitch gon' tattle"
If shit go left, this bitch go backwards
Oh, you J. Cole? Quit that actin'
Say, would I diss a nigga ticket, on, on God, I don't need that traction
Yeah, free my 6
Shout out my 5
Talkin' 'bout whole 'nother chat
Brrt
