What you waitin' for? Huh, give me the ball
I done iso'd this nigga, yeah,
I'm finna drop him off
I done brought out all my garments
and these bitches glossy
Do I go X6 or Trackhawk?
I don't know, it's a toss
Yeah, I'm 'Tect with the shifts,
bitch, play 'round, you get crossed
Yeah, I'm 'Tect with the shit, bitch,
all my stick go ball
I'm a scorer under contact like
I don't need no call
My whole swag done upgraded,
I don't even shop at no damn mall
(If you not Ball Hog, then die)
He-he-he think he could guard me,
but he ain't got no clamps
Ball-Ball Hog, yeah, that bitch is tatted on me,
you know that shit stamped
We don't fuck with the opposition,
we blow up your camp
Blowin' up on Spotify, I go up like a ramp
Goin' up, I'm gеttin fouled,
lookin' at the ref likе, "Damn
You ain't finna call that shit?
You finna let me get hacked?"
Okay, cool, I'm finna still go dunk
and show you I'm the best
I just went and changed my name, yeah,
I feel like Ron Artest
I just hit my Mexican plug,
his name is Ernest
I just poured up shit
inside a cream soda and turned it red
Ball out like it's the all-star game,
finna shoot this bitch from anywhere
Shoot-shoot this bitch from half court,
they like, "'Tect, you ain't playin' fair"
Bought-bought a Stone Island jacket,
I'm gettin' ready for February
I'm Finna cop an X6, I'm thinkin' in January
I done won MVP, I'm the most valuable player
Huh, give me the ball
I done iso'd this nigga, yeah,
I'm finna drop him off
I done brought out all my garments
and these bitches glossy
Do I go X6 or Trackhawk?
I don't know, it's a toss
Yeah, I'm 'Tect with the shifts, bitch,
play 'round, you get crossed
Yeah, I'm 'Tect with the shit, bitch,
all my stick go ball
I'm a scorer under contact like
I don't need no call
My whole swag done upgraded,
I don't even shop at no damn mall