This is a song about "Los angeles lakers"

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Washington, d.c to los angeles, ca

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

That's why i shine like i does

And we're ballin' like when walter frazier fought the lakers,

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,