MVP

[Verse 1: Dom McLennon]

Give me the rock, and I'ma show you all the ways to be the MVP

Even if you own a bank, you still can't check me

See, I was born for this, I ain't the type to sport technique

And I ain't waitin' for a catch, you better accept me, ya dig?

I can hear the ball, I don't get chatty

Take you to the house like I'm Trick Daddy

If I'm skippin' through the lane, it could end badly

Hit a pose for the camera when it gets flashin'

If you don't know, my body take your vitamins

Got the bench warmed like Natisha Hiedeman

Plays they makin' could be cock-inspirin'

Next possеssion point like I'm LaMelo, then I'm firin'

Blam, crowd goеs wild, I'm the man

Baby, I'm the coach, just so you know, we had a plan

If you wanna stop me, better have a diagram

I was number one before the season had began

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract, Joba, Merlyn Wood]

Boy, you make me wanna, boy you make me wanna-

Boy, you make me wanna,  go head, go head, go-o

Boy, you make me wanna, jump, jump, boy, you make me wanna-

Boy, you make me wanna, jump, jump go head, go head, go-o

[Verse 2: Matt Champion]

I'ma put you on a poster

Call Fatheads and tell 'em put your head where my palm is

See yo' ass on out call the chauffeur

Speed dial, no sir, under there, Oprah?

Catch a rest from over there in Lot B

The Mazdas, the Kias, and F150s

Don't see passion in any eyes I see

Fear of the foe that is coming closely

I'mma slang through the lane, pull up like window pane

Got a jump of the rank, get a rang dang lang

Know the feet on the sheet that's showing stain danes

I'm a beast for the title, hit my phone like rang rang

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract, Joba, Merlyn Wood]

Boy you make me wanna, boy you make me wanna-

Boy you make me wanna,  go head, go head, go-o

Boy you make me wanna, jump, jump boy you make me wanna-

Boy you make me wanna, jump, jump go head, go head, go-o

[Verse 3: Joba]

Come and get it, come, come and get it

Swimmin in the paint triple digits on the ceiling?

I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin'

Whippin' and winnin' minute by minute

I'm sending it up, deep in the box

Free throws you won't even see me

Bring the Bock, hands up

Did you say som'n?

Swish, swish

That's the sound of a champion!

Ankles break then its served like it's and-one

Lace up, defense, offense my fence

Get back, you don't wanna miss this

I'mma be like Mike, check it off my wishlist

Don't miss the shots I take! (Don't miss)

[Outro: Merlyn Wood]

Jump

Jump, jump

Jump

Jump!