Jeremy Lin Lyrics

Gang, gang, gang, gang

I got Bape Stas on my wall, I'm a money-gettin' nigga

I got a fine ass ho' in my room, I'm a bad bitch hitta'

I got a closet full of shoes, I'm a real fly nigga

Feelin' like Jamaican soda, Ine stoppin' till I get Bigga

This ho' cheating on her boyfriend, come over here tryna get big up

Yeah that ho' ass really fat, damn I like the way it sit up

Tell myself I gern stop drinkin', but I just pour a cup of liquor

Told her put the love inside the bag, baby, that's a stick up

Next gal play with my feelings, I callin' Nika, I promise you gettin' jick up

Hoes be thinkin' they slick, but I slicker

Fuck your bitch then I make it a sticker

Eryday' I wake up, I gettin' richer

I'd never leave you, I right here witcha'

Clean-ass fit, yeah, I need a picture

Pretty ass hoe playin' like she ain't miss me

Feelin' like Kito, yeah, you supposed to kiss me

Block that hoe, yeah, she try to diss me

Block up the road, if you tryna spin

Suck me up while drive, window get tint

Gotta go to church, I too like sin

Many men, she 50cent

Gang, took so much L's, can't wait till I win

Young nigga ballin' like Jeremy Lin

Feelin' like Lazer, yeah, that's my lil' twin

That nigga song ass throw it in the bin

Bad bitch say she wanna have my kin

Leaving the bar, cause they ain' get no gin

(Leaving the bar, cause they ain' get no gin)

This shit ain't real like Coraline

Spikes on my feet like porcupine

Fine-ass gal tryna make you mine

Roster loaded gotta wait on the line

The money keep callin', I ain't never decline

I think this gal cheatin', God give me a sign

Think I like her, might wine and dine her

She got me in tha' shop, buyin' Panty liner

Uh, I runnin' from her

Thick ass gal, yeah, shape like a Hummer

She don't cheat? Well, I guess that's a bummer

Waitin' on winter, I tired of summer

Waitin' on winter, I tired of summer