[Intro]
I know better
Three red, 36 power on one, center out
2 Minute Drills
Kenny, thank you
36 power on one
I'm John Madden in this
(Woah, Kenny)
[Verse 1]
Beast mode tights with a G like the color of midnight (Locker room)
This .45 love to say "Bless you", his name is Gesundheit (Achoo, achoo)
And roll up with that Floyd shit, he love to ace fights (What's happenin'?)
Don't make a dumbass nigga famous on Worldstar tonight (Worldstar!)
Why do bro with a mean mug don't even got a gun? (Why? Why?)
Why do bruh with that bottle don't have no funds? (Why? Why?)
Tommy-ass niggas got no job but always in the club
Got all the bitches like Hugh Hefner but never gon' fuck (Never)
Them foe niggas be the same ones watchin' my jeans (Why?)
Song come on around these hoes, playin' like they know me (Fuck wit' it)
Throwin' salt, pillow talkin' just to eat the monkey (Pillow talkin' ass niggas)
Pussy-ass niggas keep on talkin', I'ma turn into Kobe (Boom, boom)
You better pray and wear that good luck bracelet, you wimp
Act like your baby moms, start terrorzizin' your whip (Fuck you, nigga)
I'm in Detroit, they thought Ben Wallace was back in this bitch
'Fore I head home, I'ma get blew like a 6-0 Crip
I know better
Three red, 36 power on one, center out
2 Minute Drills
Kenny, thank you
36 power on one
I'm John Madden in this
(Woah, Kenny)
[Verse 1]
Beast mode tights with a G like the color of midnight (Locker room)
This .45 love to say "Bless you", his name is Gesundheit (Achoo, achoo)
And roll up with that Floyd shit, he love to ace fights (What's happenin'?)
Don't make a dumbass nigga famous on Worldstar tonight (Worldstar!)
Why do bro with a mean mug don't even got a gun? (Why? Why?)
Why do bruh with that bottle don't have no funds? (Why? Why?)
Tommy-ass niggas got no job but always in the club
Got all the bitches like Hugh Hefner but never gon' fuck (Never)
Them foe niggas be the same ones watchin' my jeans (Why?)
Song come on around these hoes, playin' like they know me (Fuck wit' it)
Throwin' salt, pillow talkin' just to eat the monkey (Pillow talkin' ass niggas)
Pussy-ass niggas keep on talkin', I'ma turn into Kobe (Boom, boom)
You better pray and wear that good luck bracelet, you wimp
Act like your baby moms, start terrorzizin' your whip (Fuck you, nigga)
I'm in Detroit, they thought Ben Wallace was back in this bitch
'Fore I head home, I'ma get blew like a 6-0 Crip
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