Hoops

[Intro: Saweetie]

Uh-huh, that's right

[Chorus: Saweetie]

Like who there?

Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah

Out here making big baller moves, yeah

Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah (Woo)

Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah

Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah (Woo)

Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops

[Verse 1: Kash Doll]

Ayy, put me in the game coach

Hang my jersey in the rafters, say my name coach (Kash Doll)

Take my pictures get me from the right angles

You in the game but not like me, we ain't the samе, no (Girl, bye)

Man, I'm the one that makе the ballers buy the floor seats (That's right)

Your boyfriend cheerleading from the nosebleed, sheesh

Boy, please, my whole team, make it rain from three

It ain't the money or the fame, it's the ring for me (It's the ring for me)

Look thirty-point game, fifty-point chain (Bling)

I come from Detroit, we playin' Cartiers (Detroit)

If my team do you dirty, I'm the one to blame

Y'all keep throwin' shade, we gon' throw a rage

[Chorus: Saweetie]

Like who there?

Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah

Out here making big baller moves, yeah

Got them boys jumping through hoops (That's right), them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah (Woo)

Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah

Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah (Woo)

Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops

[Verse 2: Saweetie]

Never take a day off

Wake up every day, and give them something they can hate on

Swear you ain't a fan in the stands, like the playoffs

Heavy sweat checks in the gym, get that weight off

Baby, watch it pay off

It's easy, I mix the raptors, with Nina Ricci

I'm single, know what they after, so they can reach me

Your girlfriend says she badder, you know she reachin'

I'm seasoned, Saweetie got that juice, ain't no secret

I know some brown-skinned baddies Coca-Cola

And some pretty snow bunnies like Lola

Save some for the chickas and cholas

The pretty girl mosh pit goin' loca

[Verse 3: Salt-N-Pepa]

Can't nobody run me

Bunny hoppin' to this bag, like Lola Bunny

I shoot my shot can't nobody take it from me

Fans all around the world, you know they love me

I want to shoop-shoop-shoop in the paint

Make these players wanna act right

Slam dunking on these fools, live yo' best life

Salt-N-Pepa on your hit list

Can I get a witness?

We lit, that's my sis

And it ain't none of your business

On the court, I'm heartless

Takin' charge, I'm lawless

They takin' no losses

Where my lady bosses? (Right here)

Wanna try me? You should check the score

Since '86, we been putting numbers on the boards

[Chorus: Saweetie]

Like who there?

Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah

Out here making big baller moves, yeah

Got them boys jumping through hoops (That's right), them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah (Woo)

Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah

Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah (Woo)

Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah