NBA Beat lyrics

[Verse]
I don't make sounds, ee-ooh
I f*ck that b*tch in the big .4 round, ee-ooh
I got the guap on me, um, like now, ee-ooh
I jump in that sh*t like a verb, not a noun, ee-ooh
Look at my jacket, it's emu
f*ck on your b*tch, give her right back, heard she was your boo
Huh, I know Steve Green, polo shirt, but who is blue?
Yeah, n*ggas they mad at me, but they won't sue, like, "n*gga, they knew", huh
Okay, that Dr. Seuss like the stripe on the hat
f*cked on that b*tch from the back
Ne-ne, ne-ne, ne-ne-ne-ne-ne
I got all the money, I count all thе racks
Look at me, I got a MAC-10, 11, they twins, okay, they bе sisters
I f*ck that b*tch, I don't remember
I knew this b*tch, probably my member
Yeah, what that mean? Huh
I got that money, huh, you can't get between
I f*ck on that b*tch, put it right in her spleen
n*ggas, they know that I'm clean
Look at them socks, that sh*t be 'bassy
I'm on the block with a motherf*ckin' beam
I'm on the block and I f*cked this thot, this b*tch tryna give me the rockaway
What the f*ck is the rockaway?

[Outro]
Damn, I was 'bout to go up