ESPN

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[Intro: Duffy] Ayy You know what the fuck goin' on (Who is FortWoe? And that's it) [Chorus: Duffy] Boss shit, I'm up an awful lot of dogshit Big dog, heavy steppin', I ain't leave no paw prints Ayy, I'm married to the game, me and this bitch locked in Big ballin', put the gang on ESPN Shit, nigga, I just scored again In the field makin' highlight plays, top 10 Stomp kickin' down the door, the same one that let us in Big ballin', I belong on ESPN [Verse 1: Duffy] OTM for the win, shit, put me in the pros She know I'm the truth, I showed her shit she never seen before I could show you how to kick that shit, I'm like a soccer coach Broke niggas always talkin' 'bout a loaf but never show it Oh, what's in the Super Bowl? Duffy playin' quarterback I'm on that one type of timing, it don't matter where we at Old rappers give it up, Duffy clutch, I'm up to bat Shit I'm stuffin' in my clip, he ain't finna run from that We in your alley creepin' up with FNs I'll go if it makes sense, shit, I need that backend Talk to me, ice on my neck and my wrist They ain't wanna let us in the game, we breakin' enterin' [Chorus: Duffy & Blue Pesos] Boss shit, I'm up an awful lot of dogshit Big dog, heavy steppin', I ain't leave no paw prints Ayy, I'm married to the game, me and this bitch locked in Big ballin', put the gang on ESPN Shit, nigga I'm in the field makin' plays, highlights, top 10 (For real, nigga, shit) Big ballin', put the gang on ESPN [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] It's a doggy dog world, don't got a bone, I take yours Just took a pint to the face, don't ask me why my words slurrin' I'm more Shaq than a fool, just did an opp like Ben Wallace Our whole posse bust down, you can't tell us we ain't poppin' Get it poppin', lift the suicidal doors up in the parking lot AR-15 longstocking with the carbon fiber Politickin', talkin' 'bout last night how we chastised him Way too poured, I can't remember, I got Alzheimer's Bench press the stove, check my stats, a top prospect Been had, been had, you niggas barely got y'all feet wet Smack an opp and now I'm showboatin', check my highlights Stop screamin' out Pesos, you done said my name 'bout five times Back bitin', speakin' on the Ruler? Now it's bye-bye You used to be him, damn, what happened? Time fly by Bald head Caillous and Jasons, fuck a punchline Best believe my shooter come in clutch when it's crunch time, ugh [Outro: Duffy] Shit, nigga, yeah Big ballin', put the gang on ESPN Nigga, yeah I'm in the field makin' plays, highlights, top 10, shit OTM shit Nigga, we just scored again, nigga Mmm We kickin' down the door since they ain't wanna let us in You know what the fuck goin' on Yeah OTM on the highlights, nigga Big ballin' Shit
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