Ballpark
On deck, bouta send this motherfucker to the fourth floor balcony
'Course you're doubting me
You're poor salary, 'course I'm bouta go put a fucking hole in a four door Audi
We out of this motherfucker
End it with a walk off
Diamond in my ear, make ya wanna get ya rocks off
Mariano no es nada, that's on God
Two seam cut fastball to the casa
Misunderstood as a contact hitter
But I'll finish it for good like a contract killer
Put a dent in your hood, when he brought that shit
I fucking sent it for good, it's a bomb, that will erupt
Talk that shit enough to cause havoc and fuck up the whole day
Get ahold of your man
It's a whole a different game
And all I finna say is the ump better toss that bitch 'fore the inning's up
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Fourth inning, cold with it, Coke and a foam finger
Home team up, no lead off hoe we know we go clean up
Shots down the line, they're saying that I remind motherfuckers of prime Rodriguez
I don't hit singles, it's not the Bachelor
I send missiles that lift off the challenger
I don't give a fuck who's throwing that shit to me
Get tagged then pimp that shit off Sabathia
I'm bad at counting but bitch I'm batting a thousand
Put some money on the line, I'm fourth in the lineup
Coming for your head so ya better grab the bounty
Cuz I clean up, I hit anything that's around me
MVP status, ya'll couldn't beat that if
I was gone at rehab, but y'all forgot a key fact and
I'm who brought the beef back into this motherfucker
I'ma walk a clean path around this motherfucker
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Rock that baby as I trot the bases
Talk that crazy shit, shock their faces
Soft as baby shit, y'all just hate this
Not the greatest yet, ya'll just wait bitch
Rock that baby as I trot the bases
Talk that crazy shit, shock their faces
Soft as baby shit, y'all just hate this
Not the greatest yet, ya'll just wait bitch
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
'Course you're doubting me
You're poor salary, 'course I'm bouta go put a fucking hole in a four door Audi
We out of this motherfucker
End it with a walk off
Diamond in my ear, make ya wanna get ya rocks off
Mariano no es nada, that's on God
Two seam cut fastball to the casa
Misunderstood as a contact hitter
But I'll finish it for good like a contract killer
Put a dent in your hood, when he brought that shit
I fucking sent it for good, it's a bomb, that will erupt
Talk that shit enough to cause havoc and fuck up the whole day
Get ahold of your man
It's a whole a different game
And all I finna say is the ump better toss that bitch 'fore the inning's up
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Fourth inning, cold with it, Coke and a foam finger
Home team up, no lead off hoe we know we go clean up
Shots down the line, they're saying that I remind motherfuckers of prime Rodriguez
I don't hit singles, it's not the Bachelor
I send missiles that lift off the challenger
I don't give a fuck who's throwing that shit to me
Get tagged then pimp that shit off Sabathia
I'm bad at counting but bitch I'm batting a thousand
Put some money on the line, I'm fourth in the lineup
Coming for your head so ya better grab the bounty
Cuz I clean up, I hit anything that's around me
MVP status, ya'll couldn't beat that if
I was gone at rehab, but y'all forgot a key fact and
I'm who brought the beef back into this motherfucker
I'ma walk a clean path around this motherfucker
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Rock that baby as I trot the bases
Talk that crazy shit, shock their faces
Soft as baby shit, y'all just hate this
Not the greatest yet, ya'll just wait bitch
Rock that baby as I trot the bases
Talk that crazy shit, shock their faces
Soft as baby shit, y'all just hate this
Not the greatest yet, ya'll just wait bitch
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
Here I go, I'ma hit it out the ballpark
Next up, on deck, put it in the car lot
Full count, it's the bottom of the 9th, tied score
Bouta end this motherfucker with a walk-off
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Writer(s): Brock Simpson
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