RED DEAD REDEMPTION

Pink lemonade inside my cup, I feel like Miles Bridges
Harry Potter, catch me with a stick, some like I'm playing quidditch
Ja Morant, I aim it at his feet, ain't give a fuck who win
Damn, aight, well now I'm taking off

Feel like Kyrie Irving, scoring buckets off this eighth of wok
Allen Iverson, I got a chop, about an ounce of za
Britney Griner, snuck up in your crib, you catch me nodding off
Mr. Clutch the Fuck Up, Jerry West, I bet you not involved

Mr. Pull the Fuck Up with that "grrt," I prolly popped the ball
Baby mama tripping, feel like Jones, I put her in a box
Anywhere I go, I'm quick to dunk a ho like Zach Levine
I might pop his nugget like Carmelo, make him pay the fee

Feel like Robert Parish, ship his zips, they go from A to B
Call me Derrick Rose inside the whip, go 103
Feel like Michael Jordan in the 80s, on top of my league
Step back, call me Stephen Curry, I shoot from the 3

Pull a Kevin Porter with your bitch, Imma get her a leash
Eddie Grey, tryna sip a deuce, got me tipping the V
Think I been the GOAT, some like Kareem, I ain't switching my team
Airball, you gon' miss the shot, you ain't shooting like me

Hah, what, well now I'm really booted
Pluggy tossed the pack in, alley-ooped it, feel like Gary Payton
I been plugged the fuck in like a socket, feel like Jayson Tatum
Everywhere I go, I got that rocket like I'm Marjanovic

Imma treat his bitch like Denis Rodman, I ain't into talking
Shooter pull up, cook his ass like Ramen, some like Lamar Odom
Every time you step you make a foul, bitch you is never on it
Half court, this a buzzer beater, I got used to balling



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Writer(s): Skippy Dinglechalk
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