No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much
All i know is i got bored
Competition on the court
Puttin in work, to much work,
I'm why baby fathers kirk
Master tactician at work, crafting compositions
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
A relapsed addict, putting in the work so i could be crack at it
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
Before work time is at its beginning,
I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking
Oh, when you talk, everybody’s getting bored/
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly
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