Nba Jam

Hit him with Holy fye, he fell, Free my dawgs, I'ma pop that bail

I do not talk to dawg, he a cop like 12 Internet thug, boy, stop that tellin

Pockets on lettuce, it look like relish Watch me find the light like Thomas Edison

Hop on a beat, it's a proper etiquette Boy, start ridin, boy, you stretchin' it

My name in they mouth, my name a beverage And it probably taste like peppermint

I ain't slavin, this ain't the settlement I just grind, my pocket's president

Out my mind, I'm in my element Skip yo' music, stop sellin' it

I can't listen to no predator you Puttin' yo' life up for jeopardy

Don't want Jezebel, stop textin' me Don't wanna go to hell, stop testin' me

I'm set apart, just like the referee I sting a demon like a killer bee