[Chorus]
Okay, we in the field
Making plays for real
I just hopped out of the black truck
I went down now I'm back up
Get off me, back up
Know the money make her act up
And I'm ballin' like a athlete
Runnin' shit up like a track meet (Woah)
[Verse]
Shots like I'm Iverson, oh no we not like them (Yeah)
Worried 'bout none (Yeah), she wanna have fun (Yeah)
Said fuck it we young, last year that wasn't nothin' crazy
Lil' mami you way too enticin' and I'm tryna hit it like Tyson
Watch out, I know where they hidin' as soon as I wake up
Look at my earrings again, yeah, I need my dividend, pay up
I went and scored on the 50, huh, yeah, that was a layup
I wanna know if you're with me, yeah, bitch you gotta say sum'
[Chorus]
Okay, we in the field
Making plays for real
I just hopped out of the black truck
I went down now I'm back up
Get off me, back up
Know the money make her act up
And I'm ballin' like a athlete
Runnin' shit up like a track meet (Woah)
[Outro]
Yeah (Do it), yeah (Do it), yeah (Do it)
Yeah (Do it), yeah (Do it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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