Ref Lyrics

Uh, yeah, yuh

Yeah, yeah, yuh

Uh, uh, uh

Yuh, uh, uh, uh, uh

He can get hit with the tech, I'm a ref

He want the beef? I cook him like a chef

Extended clip, from my feet to my chest

I'm a teacher, I don't know who he trying to test

He want a free feature? He smokin' on meth

He trying at music? Like give it a rest

Killing these beats, I should be arrested

She ain't texting words, but she gave me heading

Tell me how you balling, but you ain't made the team

You a 60 overall, you can't even get no green

Say you can't stand me, then just take a seat

Why he acting hard? He could make a major scene

Big cup of drank, and you know, that I'm sippin' that

Big booty hoe, and I know, she gon' throw it back

He gon' fall, no autumn, cause my choppa really go blatt

I walk in Saks, while you walking in Sams

I am a goat, where you heard I'm a lamb?

He is a pussy, like cat, no Sam

He shoot like Ben Simmons, his choppa gon' jam

Feel like I'm Siyah, I go for a dunk

Rocking Raf Simons, I feel like a punk

Said he getting money, know he ain't getting none

Call my choppa Alicia, the key that it sung

Her kitty tight like some Ksubi's

You know Broke Boi keep a clip in the movies

She massage my nuts, and it's so soothing

She trying to suck on my dick, like a smoothie

She gon' twerk to the bass of my song

If he run up, we send him to God

I'mma get to the head that's on God

He copying flows, he a clone, bot

Just like a game, she gon' play, with my cock

It's all about drive, I ain't passing the rock

Knew he wasn't balling, had to hit me a block

He can get hit with the tech, I'm a ref

He want the beef? I cook him like a chef

Extended clip, from my feet to my chest

I'm a teacher, I don't know who he trying to test

He want a free feature? He smokin' on meth

He trying at music? Like give it a rest

Killing these beats, I should be arrested

She ain't texting words, but she gave me heading

Tell me how you balling, but you ain't made the team

You a 60 overall, you can't even get no green

Say you can't stand me, then just take a seat

He can get hit with the tech, I'm a ref

He want the beef? I cook him like a chef

Extended clip, from my feet to my chest

I'm a teacher, I don't know who he trying to test

He want a free feature? He smokin' on meth

He trying at music? Like give it a rest

Killing these beats, I should be arrested

She ain't texting words, but she gave me heading

Tell me how you balling, but you ain't made the team

You a 60 overall, you can't even get no green

Say you can't stand me, then just take a seat

(Tell me how you balling, but you ain't made the team)

(You a 60 overall, you can't even get no green)