All Star in ’09

Lyrics

[Intro] Huh? Huh? [Chorus] Huh, rrr In the way we ball like All Star in '09 I feel like Allie up on the sideline Like I like Mike Tyson, I might break my damn spine (Fuck) I just sipped the drink like I forgot mine I just use her head like I forgot mine Roll up at the stop sign I gas up the demon, I'll be there in no time (Huh? [?] hit the joint [?]) [Verse 1: Chuuwee] Yeah, ayy Froze you, I never chose you, I thought I told you Snow boots, that's a cold move, but that shit old news Got tied up like a pair of old shoes, and that broke, loose Keep sеcrets all across the pro tools, my only go-to To worry 'bout how many know you, and why they ghost you Uncarеful then you might expose me, I think I know you We out here shining like my gold tooth, she like my dance moves Be blowing me up via phone booth, I still ignore you Be blowing me up on the hotline 'cause I'm top 5 Why buddy lookin' at me sideways? He must be cock-eyed Money folder look like crouton, been gettin' too large This shit I'm sippin' on is too strong, I think I'm cool off Bad yellow bitch, too calm, she drink the Skrewball These niggas shady as the pool hall over at [?] ball I was counting up when you call, but what is you on? Y'all should probably come through and ball, I brought a few dogs [Chorus] Huh, rrr In the way we ball like All Star in '09 I feel like Allie up on the sideline Like I like Mike Tyson, I might break my damn spine (Fuck) I just sipped the drink like I forgot mine I just use her head like I forgot mine Roll up at the stop sign I gas up the demon, I'll be there in no time (Huh? [?] get the [?]) [Verse 2] Feel like I'm on shrooms 'cause I seen different things Hood connections with my clique be word like a machine Bitch, these diamonds give me donnies, Red Bull give me wings Ho, I can mix this Wock' and I could Xan and lean Uh, pay me in all blues, I used to take in green Ayy, man I love my wrist, I bought my wrist a ring Bitch, I gave this bitch some dick, she said I hit her spleen I fucked her off the rip, she like, "Ah, this supreme", bitch, yeah I smoke so much gas, bitch, I can gas the station My chopper rock by her the knock and [?] an home invasion It's hard to stop when you at the top, don't get no damn vacation Ayy, my name hold some weight, just gave my dawg a place Uh, hotbox in the lab, don't need no ventilation Cop on my ass, I floor the gas, I think these niggas hate Uh, [?], this shorty think I'm Asian I don't give a fuck as niggas blaze [Chorus] Huh, rrr In the way we ball like All Star in '09 I feel like Allie up on the sideline Like I like Mike Tyson, I might break my damn spine (Fuck) I just sipped the drink like I forgot mine (Fuck) I just use her head like I forgot mine (Hey, yeah) Roll up at the stop sign I gas up the demon, I'll be there in no time (Huh? Hey)