Slam Dunk Contestants

Y'all tripping, Rizzy, turn this shit up

You ain't never had to (yeah, okay)

Rizzy got the heat

You ain't ever had to strap yo' nuts on

If she don't text you back

She probably getting fucked on

If you ever say

"It's up" you getting dunked on

She a freaky girl

Why the fuck you put the cuffs on?

She gon' suck the dick before

We fuck because it's mandatory

Turn his block to Call Of Duty

Camping in his territory

You can't fuck with us, boy

You ain't even in our category

Stop playing with the gang

Bitch, real ShittyBoyz shit, come on

Okay, life like a toilet

They be pissed 'cause that shit on me

I beat and picked his ass off

You can't pick on me mike Amiri tripping

He got way too many rips on me

Used to brick a lot

Now every shot I take a swish only

It's a lot of double cups in here

My babies pouring potions up

Lab pendants off the balaclavas

Bitches know it's us

How it's smoke with us? You can't

Afford the shit we rolling up

You can't hit the bitches that I hit, boy

You ain't GOAT enough

S Mode in the McLaren, finna drift some'

Brodie Deacon Jones for that sack

He gon blitz some' (Phew)

I'ma need a four to take a nap

I'ma tryna sip some (Phew-phew)

You can see the pole, that bitch attached

I'm tryna lift some'

(Tryna lift some', phew)

Take the mask off and walk

'em down bare face it's a dirty game

We ain't finna play the fair way

Overnight shippies

Jacks coming through the airway

(Through the airway, brrt) shit (Shit)

Casamigo got her in the bed like Riley Reid

(Damn) if balling was a crime then I

Would have my niggas free (My niggas)

I ain't gotta check the s yeah, bitch

(yeah, bitch)

I ain't gotta check the score

I know we in the lead (I know we in)

Can't nobody fuck with us

We like the damn Avengers (No cap)

Had to tell her how to do it, baby a beginner

(Okay) and she really cold as hell

She just like December (Damn)

I wouldn't even try bro

That boy got him a temper

Brodie run around with scripts, he

Don't know how to act, though

Bitch face pretty, tryna fuck

Her from the back, though

Dior on the pedal

Tryna see how fast the 'Cat go

Run it up, hit the set, blow it all and

(Phew) blow it all and stack more

Really hope that they don't

Think they shitting, bitch, we shat more

New bitch got that Fiji

In the kitty doing backstrokes

Stuck up than a bitch and got that shit

Must be a asshole

Out of town, tour time in the Benz Sprinter

(Skrrt) you better go and grab a helmet

I'm with head hitters

Only kicked the cup on accident, bitch

I'm a red spiller (Phew)

Shoutout to the Rex whipper, bitch, free unky

Caught an opp and turned his

Whitey-tighties into green undies (Sheesh)

This life shit up and down

You gon' need bungees (Damn)

Starting to think I'm kinda slow

All I think's money blue green and pink mo

Rizzy got the heat

Y'all tripping, Rizzy, turn this shit up