Ball Players OTM

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[Intro: Duffy]
Shit
Stinc Team, ding-ding
Yeah, alright
Bitch
Shit
Nigga know what the fuck goin' on
Nigga (Run that back, West)
Bitch

[Verse 1: Duffy]
Fourth down, we gotta score
I got ninety-nine problems, I don't mind a couple more
Been runnin' up in houses, fuck it, jumpin' off the porch
It's the Stinc Team, bitch, and we ain't here for no awards
Niggas need to beat it with the gossip and the rumors
Don't tie me to no shootings, I be somewhere doin' music
Drippin' when I walk, a nigga wonder how I do it
One fifty on the one ten, I'm never cruisin'
Shit, smashin' past them niggas ridin' Harley's
Stepped in with the Crips, I'm not welcome to thе party
Show you what this chop does, I'm a nigga, neck water
Niggas pump fakеrs, please don't even get me started
Send the lo', I'm finna go no matter what
Hoodie on, off this mud, blicked up, I'm in the cut
Big dog, I ain't goin' back and forth with no pup
Need the uchies right this second, bitch, I'm kind of in a rush

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