Scottie Pippen

Push that Ducati and I'm slutty like Pippen (Why?) Push it (Why?), slip it (Why?) If I'm on the court, then I'm winnin' (Why?) Winnin' (Why?), winnin' (Why?) I ain't beggin' no bitch for a boost Bring the coupe out, bring your best shooter, pull the booth out I ain't Ned Flusher, put these bitches on the stretches I'm a cold white witch, but I'm hotter in the winter I step through, guess who? Who they gon' check, boo? Who they gon' call when they need a mic check, who? Ice is blingin', my wrist is still gleamin' (Uh) And I'm all up in the paint when the buzzer start ringin' I rap circles around faves, I go crazy Who that? I'm so me, not Fruit Gaze, see Two-tone the rims, then pick up my M's I just came into the game with a pad and a pen I just came into the game with the jam and the Glock I just pull up to the crib bumpin' Tupac, Pac I choose body to body in my puffers And any bitch around me makin' moves, big puffers Push that Ducati and I'm slutty like Pippen (Why?) Push it (Why?), slip it (Why?) If I'm on the court, then I'm winnin' (Why?) Winnin' (Why?), winnin' (Why?) Push that Ducati and I'm slutty like Pippen (Why?) Push it (Why?), slip it (Why?) If I'm on the court, then I'm winnin' (Why?) Winnin' (Why?), winnin' (Why?) I need a doorman to carry my bags in Security is too busy protectin' the Aston Don't ever cut me short like Martin And I just flew out to New York, shut down stores in Harlem, bitches Who do you think I am? Came out with two hundred thousand in the L.A.M I mean the L-A-M-B My wrist is heavy, them bitches envy I mean I sorta came to pop When bitches started hatin', kangarooed up on my cock Come get some knuckle Just bought my man a black on black Louis V buckle It's time for the re-up Bitches better pray to Joseph and Maria Miss Palm Reader, I could tell your fate like I'm Peter Dot your face like a cheetah, Simon Says I'm the leader Push that Ducati and I'm slutty like Pippen (Why?) Push it (Why?), slip it (Why?) If I'm on the court, then I'm winnin' (Why?) Winnin' (Why?), winnin' (Why?) Push that Ducati and I'm slutty like Pippen (Why?) Push it (Why?), slip it (Why?) If I'm on the court, then I'm winnin' (Why?) Winnin' (Why?), winnin' (Why?)