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cash kidd, babyfxce e & daboii - love & basketball lyrics

[intro: cash kidd]
tuh, ooh (i like that, anton)
f+ckin’ on a b+tch, got her ex starstruck
cough in my cup, naw, this ain’t starbucks
huh, ayy, yeah

[verse 1: cash kidd]
cut her off ’cause she ain’t text “good morning” to me, but i never respond
bad b+tch, but her friends weak, she carry the squad
man, i’m tired of n+ggas lyin’, let’s go bury this guy
throw a n+gga in the trunk like he larry the lobster
i’ma blow if you lay hands like i’m reffin’ for soccer
no, that ho can’t move in, boy, stop beggin’ your mama
n+gga finally got some p+ssy, turn to batman and robin
loadin’ up them bitcoins, they compare me to sonic
ol’ broke lil’ dirty bum, i dare you to try me
i’ma wear it once, then it’s gon’ go to charity probably
had a hundred percеnt faith, never cared if thеy doubted
feel like uncle willie, boy, i step in versace
we at 3k already just to straighten the shoes
i’m with ten b+tches drunk, gettin’ sworn by the pool
new crib ducked off, on the porch with the tool
i keep buyin’ sp+ce like my phone storage too full
buy his cappin’ ass a nextel, i know he gon’ boost
broke b+tch, stank p+ssy, i’ll ho me a few
n+gga talkin’ super gangster when he come to the booth
got caught, still told like he thuggin’ in boots
big chrome heart jeans d+mn near cover the shoes
man, it’s so easy to steal, now my clothes really loose
catch him lackin’, flip his bucket like custodian rooms
i used to think a b+tch the biggest ho i know, but it’s you, p+ssy
[chorus: cash kidd]
she gon’ drop the world anytime daddy call
got a red ho in the front, santa claus
hatin’+ass lame somewhere mad jackin’ off
corny+ass boy with no hoes, that’s your fault
n+gga, where you wanna meet? pick a lo’, dragon ball
big+ass house, got a gun in every hall
my n+ggas ‘cross the street, life is good after all
my neighbor is a shooter, n+gga, love & basketball

[verse 2: babyfxce e]
yeah, you probably buy pounds and can’t even bubble
i done seen my chain more, man, you n+ggas in trouble
hundred racks off rap and i didn’t even hustle
i don’t cook dope, take it to unc’, now he whippin’ it for me
brand+new ‘cat, it don’t got the tracker in it
huh, beam on the strap, it ain’t hard to a track a n+gga
hit this lil’ ho, then i ain’t gon’ lie, i was mad i hit her
almost had to get a b+tch whacked, tried to trap a n+gga
it’s a b+tton on the back, not your average pistol
we just took his only strap, now he scr+p with n+ggas
he bought a chain before a whip, boy, he backwards with it
call gen5 chris rock, he tryna smack a n+gga
i ain’t gon’ lie, i just wanna have b+tches around me
tell my hoes i got hoes, they ain’t trippin’ about it
huh, bae, put this in your cat, get the stick in the party
i’m thinkin’ that they muggin’, but they tryna get a pic with me probably
[chorus: cash kidd]
she gon’ drop the world anytime daddy call
got a red ho in the front, santa claus
hatin’+ass lame somewhere mad jackin’ off
corny+ass boy with no hoes, that’s your fault
n+gga, where you wanna meet? pick a lo’, dragon ball
big+ass house, got a gun in every hall
my n+ggas ‘cross the street, life is good after all
my neighbor is a shooter, n+gga, love & basketball

[verse 3: daboii]
still’ll hoop with that yeah, ain’t no love, though
he be gettin’ his heart broke ’cause he love hoes
bought this b+tch from the plug, not the gun store
touch a hair on my head, is you drunk, bro?
yeah, have them shooters come and get you
book me in the club, b+tch, i’m comin’ with the pistol
b+tch keep cryin’, i don’t love her, what’s the issue?
i’m a pitbull, still got dogs up in the kennel, yeah
i can talk it and walk it ’cause i’m like that
bring his b+tch ’round the gang, got his wife sn+tched
big bands, that sh+t bigger than an ipad
blow a ten in the mall, that was light cash
get money, f+ck hoes, n+gga, life good
forty+two bands on me, yeah, i’m like dugg
n+gga spittin’ weak sh+t, put the mic up
my sh+t hit up in the dark, ain’t no lights, duh
[chorus: cash kidd]
she gon’ drop the world anytime daddy call
got a red ho in the front, santa claus
hatin’+ass lame somewhere mad jackin’ off
corny+ass boy with no hoes, that’s your fault
n+gga, where you wanna meet? pick a lo’, dragon ball
big+ass house, got a gun in every hall
my n+ggas ‘cross the street, life is good after all
my neighbor is a shooter, n+gga, love & basketball

[outro]
(i like that, anton)

- cash kidd babyfxce e daboii lyrics

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