Since99 - Hoop Mixtape lyrics
[Since99 - Hoop Mixtape lyrics]
God, fuck, damn (Undefined)
Undefined on this one
You already know we're in this bitch, man
Okay yeah
After passin' me some mid
I had to smack him with some forks
Remember momma beat my ass because
I wasn't doin' chores balenciaga Runners
I ain't wearin' no more Jordan 4's
I just went and got a plate at Taste This
It was torched so I'm eatin' four course
Smokin' every night
I'm cleanin' roaches off the porch
If you shootin' like you Danny Green
Get up off the court
I be steady 'bout my chicken, I
Ain't fuckin' with no pork, bitch
Big dub, I feel like a dork
Rolling thunder in the blunt
I be smokin' Lu Dort
He thought the feature price was cheap
Mission abort
A female fan gon' give me neck
Let's make it short
Let's make it quick and swift
My package on the way
Catchin' plays up in the Ford
Like I'm Kenny Golladay
Linkin' with a foreign bitch
We celebratin' different holidays
She told me that she bi, oh damn
She go both ways sent him to the sky
He gon' go to a holy place
Feds look for evidence
So we ain't leavin' no trace
I ain't Law & Order
But this shit is a closed case
'Member days in middle school
Tryna go reach home base
Like I took this chainsaw
She been givin' good face
I remember bad days when I ain't have no pay
99 Overall, need a hoop mixtape
Rockin' Helmut Lang while I'm burnin'
All my Bathing Ape
After passin' me some mid
I had to smack him with some forks
Remember momma beat my ass because
I wasn't doin' chores balenciaga Runners
I ain't wearin' no more Jordan 4's
I just went and got a plate at Taste This
It was torched so I'm eatin' four course
Smokin' every night
I'm cleanin' roaches off the porch
If you shootin' like you Danny Green
Get up off the court
I be steady 'bout my chicken, I
Ain't fuckin' with no pork, bitch
Undefined on this one
You already know we're in this bitch, man
Okay yeah
After passin' me some mid
I had to smack him with some forks
Remember momma beat my ass because
I wasn't doin' chores balenciaga Runners
I ain't wearin' no more Jordan 4's
I just went and got a plate at Taste This
It was torched so I'm eatin' four course
Smokin' every night
I'm cleanin' roaches off the porch
If you shootin' like you Danny Green
Get up off the court
I be steady 'bout my chicken, I
Ain't fuckin' with no pork, bitch
Big dub, I feel like a dork
Rolling thunder in the blunt
I be smokin' Lu Dort
He thought the feature price was cheap
Mission abort
A female fan gon' give me neck
Let's make it short
Let's make it quick and swift
My package on the way
Catchin' plays up in the Ford
Like I'm Kenny Golladay
Linkin' with a foreign bitch
We celebratin' different holidays
She told me that she bi, oh damn
She go both ways sent him to the sky
He gon' go to a holy place
Feds look for evidence
So we ain't leavin' no trace
I ain't Law & Order
But this shit is a closed case
'Member days in middle school
Tryna go reach home base
Like I took this chainsaw
She been givin' good face
I remember bad days when I ain't have no pay
99 Overall, need a hoop mixtape
Rockin' Helmut Lang while I'm burnin'
All my Bathing Ape
After passin' me some mid
I had to smack him with some forks
Remember momma beat my ass because
I wasn't doin' chores balenciaga Runners
I ain't wearin' no more Jordan 4's
I just went and got a plate at Taste This
It was torched so I'm eatin' four course
Smokin' every night
I'm cleanin' roaches off the porch
If you shootin' like you Danny Green
Get up off the court
I be steady 'bout my chicken, I
Ain't fuckin' with no pork, bitch