Lyrics

Ahhhh Hey, keep it quiet Keep it quiet up there Tryna get some Yeah, 88 Delta, '88 Bulls Eighty eight steaks, Delta 88 Eighty eight cables all tangled in the trunk Eighty eight degrees, eighty eight dunks Eighty eight ducks all lined up in a row This one had to go, eighty seven more to go I'll get 'em, I'll get 'em You're eighty eighty bucks short for my show Eight hundred teachers all lined up at your door Eighty eight ducks all lined up in a row Teachers don't follow, teachers leave the show Eighty eight thousand for a verse on my album Don't ask for nothing, eighty eight grand Eighty eight kids You got eighty eight kids and still stay at the bookie Don't place bets by eighty eight cookies Eighty eight Jules dropped in every song Eighty eight Steves, KD's long Thousands and thousands and thousands and thousands and thousands For a verse on your album, I'll kick what This is what you could've got for a verse on your album This is what you could've got for, for eighty eight thousand