Love & Basketball

Lyrics

[Intro: Cash Kidd] Tuh, ooh (I like that, Anton) Fuckin' on a bitch, got her ex starstruck Cough in my cup, naw, this ain't Starbucks Huh, ayy, yeah [Verse 1: Cash Kidd] Cut her off 'cause she ain't text "good morning" to me, but I never respond Bad bitch, but her friends weak, she carry the squad Man, I'm tired of niggas lyin', let's go bury this guy Throw a nigga in the trunk like he Larry the Lobster I'ma blow if you lay hands like I'm reffin' for soccer No, that ho can't move in, boy, stop beggin' your mama Nigga finally got some pussy, turn to Batman and Robin Loadin' up them Bitcoins, they compare me to Sonic Ol' broke lil' dirty bum, I dare you to try me I'ma wear it once, then it's gon' go to charity probably Had a hundred percеnt faith, never cared if thеy doubted Feel like Uncle Willie, boy, I step in Versace We at 3K already just to straighten the shoes I'm with ten bitches drunk, gettin' sworn by the pool New crib ducked off, on the porch with the tool I keep buyin' space like my phone storage too full Buy his cappin' ass a Nextel, I know he gon' boost Broke bitch, stank pussy, I'll ho me a few Nigga talkin' super gangster when he come to the booth Got caught, still told like he thuggin' in boots Big Chrome Heart jeans damn near cover the shoes Man, it's so easy to steal, now my clothes really loose Catch him lackin', flip his bucket like custodian rooms I used to think a bitch the biggest ho I know, but it's you, pussy [Chorus: Cash Kidd] She gon' drop the world anytime daddy call Got a red ho in the front, Santa Claus Hatin'-ass lame somewhere mad jackin' off Corny-ass boy with no hoes, that's your fault Nigga, where you wanna meet? Pick a lo', Dragon Ball Big-ass house, got a gun in every hall My niggas 'cross the street, life is good after all My neighbor is a shooter, nigga, Love & Basketball [Verse 2: Babyfxce E] Yeah, you probably buy pounds and can't even bubble I done seen my chain more, man, you niggas in trouble Hundred racks off rap and I didn't even hustle I don't cook dope, take it to unc', now he whippin' it for me Brand-new 'Cat, it don't got the tracker in it Huh, beam on the strap, it ain't hard to a track a nigga Hit this lil' ho, then I ain't gon' lie, I was mad I hit her Almost had to get a bitch whacked, tried to trap a nigga It's a button on the back, not your average pistol We just took his only strap, now he scrap with niggas He bought a chain before a whip, boy, he backwards with it Call Gen5 Chris Rock, he tryna smack a nigga I ain't gon' lie, I just wanna have bitches around me Tell my hoes I got hoes, they ain't trippin' about it Huh, bae, put this in your cat, get the stick in the party I'm thinkin' that they muggin', but they tryna get a pic with me probably [Chorus: Cash Kidd] She gon' drop the world anytime daddy call Got a red ho in the front, Santa Claus Hatin'-ass lame somewhere mad jackin' off Corny-ass boy with no hoes, that's your fault Nigga, where you wanna meet? Pick a lo', Dragon Ball Big-ass house, got a gun in every hall My niggas 'cross the street, life is good after all My neighbor is a shooter, nigga, Love & Basketball [Verse 3: DaBoii] Still'll hoop with that yeah, ain't no love, though He be gettin' his heart broke 'cause he love hoes Bought this bitch from the plug, not the gun store Touch a hair on my head, is you drunk, bro? Yeah, have them shooters come and get you Book me in the club, bitch, I'm comin' with the pistol Bitch keep cryin', I don't love her, what's the issue? I'm a pitbull, still got dogs up in the kennel, yeah I can talk it and walk it 'cause I'm like that Bring his bitch 'round the gang, got his wife snatched Big bands, that shit bigger than an iPad Blow a ten in the mall, that was light cash Get money, fuck hoes, nigga, life good Forty-two bands on me, yeah, I'm like Dugg Nigga spittin' weak shit, put the mic up My shit hit up in the dark, ain't no lights, duh [Chorus: Cash Kidd] She gon' drop the world anytime daddy call Got a red ho in the front, Santa Claus Hatin'-ass lame somewhere mad jackin' off Corny-ass boy with no hoes, that's your fault Nigga, where you wanna meet? Pick a lo', Dragon Ball Big-ass house, got a gun in every hall My niggas 'cross the street, life is good after all My neighbor is a shooter, nigga, Love & Basketball [Outro] (I like that, Anton)