This is a song about "Pro basketball player"

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

// [everybody wants you, player]

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

// [everybody wants you, player]

Party player? light up the pretty led/

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

A player getting played in this love game

// [everybody wants you, player]

You is not hip then i can not coach her