Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
Told josh and vlad boy they were glad
By the phone, no call
Schools out, its time to ball.
Your flow sucks like plastic straws
Speed up, patience, please cause
Rhyming way too much, god this rap sucks
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
Swag never off, all i know is ball
We deal with his shit, that's josh he just don't care,
It's been a half a year, i say we take it there
Baby, let me give you a call
From the bench to the ball
Try to jack and i will attack
That's why it sucks so bad
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