space jam

Bad flipper, y'all don't even got none say
I want some bands, bitch, I want the brand-new Wraith
Y'all on some bullshit, bring out the bands lil' bitch
I got the hat trick, I got the plans, lil' bitch
All of these rappers brand new, I got the shits like that
I got some hands on me, I'm in the brand-new bag
I tell this bitch don't call me back, she wanna get in that mood
I got some broke boy seat, okay, I'm gettin' a brand-new scoot

Y'all don't be seein' your paper, I get my shit in advance
Feel like LeBron and the Lakers, shit for the bands
I got the mean lil' bitch, I swear these bitches love me
Space Jam, I feel like Kareem
Lil' bitch, I ball, bitch, bugs, and bunnies
Uh, uh, my bitch got the full clip
I'ma let her fight that bitch while I talk my shit
I'm makin' moves, bitch
I don't need to be on no list when I walk right in

Y'all stop gettin' guap, I like when this bitch on top
This shit don't stop, this bitch been gettin' too tox'
Fuck it, I'ma steal my girlfriend's shit
I'ma rob her best friend too, I be lyin' like I'm rich or shit
You trippin', I ain't lookin' at that ugly hoe
Me and Dion, me and Dion
Buy some brand-new clothes

Uh, stank ass hoe
Bangin' on yo' apartment door
I told you this game over, hoe
Bank department comin' in
Tellin' me I gotta slow my role
Big deposits, I drive back to the stu
And pop an ignorant foe

Talk my shit, I like when they get ignorant
Fill my tummy with sour patch watermelon
And I'm gettin' it in
Set up the bait then I'm reelin' 'em in
Not fishin' for compliments, I got accomplishments, bitch
I'm ready to win
She flattin' my bills like a platypus
Count up the racks, put it in a machine

She from the mud (oh!)
She eat my tadpoles up
Big old racks on us
I told you that I was a slug
And I'm slidin' like transmission
Slippery, like spaghetti
Fly in the cab, that bitch just go bloody
I do the dash, that's two times 70



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Mcgroarty, Kieran Coyle, Eimear Coyle, Ceilin Murphy
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