Standing Ovation

Lyrics

[Intro] Standin' ovation, I—, huh Standin' ovation, I— Standin' ovation, I catch me an opp now Bitch (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) (Damn, JakeSand) [Chorus] Standin' ovation, I catch me an opp and I'm clappin' at dog Don't suggest playin' with ganger, if I up my strap, you get paused Need me a collar, your bitch like it rough in the 'Cat, I'm a dog Bro must be playin' it passive, we know he ain't active at all Doctor say I'm gon' be short on my life When it come to that money, I'm stackin' it tall I couldn't call up a soul, ain't nobody gon' help me when I got my back on the wall Pop me an opp, then go shop 'til I drop I'm in Neimans and Barneys and Saks 'til I fall Gang need a bucket, I score on whoever, whenever, wherever, just pass me the ball [Verse] Fly to her city, I'm litty so she wanna fuck when I land I'm on a coast eatin' pasta with models, my feet gettin' stuck in the sand They need to check out his mental, he thinkin' he fuckin' with Stan Bro wanna four tonight, we got a show tonight, he gotta pour up his cup in advance Jeans be on skinny, my pockets on fat, that shit fuck up my stance We look like Scooby-Dooby-Doo, my doggy gon' jump out the van Run up on ganger too quick, lil' brodie might bust him a fan Cookin' the beef, you won't catch me with pork, I get chicken, you know I don't fuck with no hams Bro cup be too dirty with drank It look like detergent, it ain't I turn my hard work into pape' They thinkin' I work in the bank Tell 'em to turn in his cape I got his bitch turnin' away Bro off a Perc and an eight At the same time, he burnin' an eighth Bitch call me broke, had to show her a hundred so she get the point that I certainly ain't Call her my ho because that's what she is to me, a ho, she don't think she worthy of bae All of this ice on our neck and our wrist and our buffies, shit look like a Flurry with gang If it's 'bout pape', I get flavored I'm payin' off [?], bitch, I'm playin' the dirtiest game [Interlude] Fly to her city, I'm litty so she wanna fuck when I land I'm on a coast eatin' pasta with models, my feet gettin' stuck in the sand [Chorus] Standin' ovation, I catch me an opp and I'm clappin' at dog Don't suggest playin' with ganger, if I up my strap, you get paused Need me a collar, your bitch like it rough in the 'Cat, I'm a dog Bro must be playin' it passive, we know he ain't active at all Doctor say I'm gon' be short on my life When it come to that money, I'm stackin' it tall I couldn't call up a soul, ain't nobody gon' help me when I got my back on the wall Pop me an opp, then go shop 'til I drop I'm in Neimans and Barneys and Saks 'til I fall Gang need a bucket, I score on whoever, whenever, wherever, just pass me the ball