[Intro: Gudda Gudda] Yeah, back to the squad days Sittin' on the corner of Benson (Whoo, whoo)
[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda] Yeah, let's take it back to the squad days (Yeah) Sittin' on the corner of Benson (Benson) Smoke kickin' herb with my henchman (Henchman) He tryna play games and we benched him (Blagh, blagh) Scramble your egg with a biscuit (Blagh, blagh) Pay me, don't pay me attention (Yeah) I was 16, did I mention? (Yeah) Trans Am was yellow like Simpson (Yo) Make the tires spin like a helicopter (Skrrt) Stick sound like it's a helicopter (Blagh, blagh) Gеt a room at the LaQuinta Inn (Yeah) Ball hard with no timeout (Ha) Now I'ma show you what thе grind 'bout (Juh) Wavy baby, I don't wipe off (Yeah) All-star, I don't try out (Juh) Make the play, I don't strike out (Whoo) Let me tell you something you don't know about (Whoo) Me and Fee rode to Houston (Fee) Came back with some jewelry (Juh) And more green than a grower house (Whoo) Pull up, meet me at the IHOP (Juh) Hell, yeah, (Whoo) why not? (Juh) Work stashed in a tight spot (Juh) That's how I ball like Cyclops (Whoo, whoo)
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda] I think I play in the NFL (Baow) And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well (Yeah) Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell (Whoo, whoo, whoo) I think I play in the NFL (Baow) And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well (Yeah) Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell (Whoo, whoo, whoo) I think I play in the NFL I think I play in the NFL (Baow) I think I play in the NFL (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Take it back, SQ days Mrs. Sharon house, Lex coupe days Had red beams for blue rays Had lotta green for a few greys Big heads before blue heads Had loose cannons, no loose threads Always sharp as number-2 lead Number one when it come to new meds Tattoo tears, few shed Had closed ears for the who said Extra, extra, read all about it Her legs spread, then the news spread Got some goons up in Shrewsbury Turn a grape head to a prune head A snake head to a wound head Some snake heads be two-headed Got two guns for that type of shit Ballin' like we at the Super Bowl Scorin' touchdowns and just spike this shit You know the other team, they don't like this shit Tell 'em kick it off, nigga, here's the tip Party 'cause we win it every year Players can't respect better players Ballin' like we in the NFL
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda] I think I play in the NFL (Baow) And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well (Yeah) Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell (Whoo, whoo, whoo) I think I play in the NFL (Baow) And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well (Yeah) Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell (Whoo, whoo, whoo) I think I play in the NFL I think I play in the NFL (Baow) I think I play in the NFL (Yeah)
[Verse 3: HoodyBaby] I started off with a old Colt girl Link up 'cause you so dope Doughboy 'cause I sold dough No suit, just a gold robe (Hello) Nigga, who am I? Am I who? All I know, nigga, I ain't you I just do what I came to do Don't follow me, just follow through My main bitch tried to tie the knot My side bitch a ringer too I can teach you a thing or two My full circle drug, ring a fool It go left, left, pass (Ayy) Automatic cash (Ayy) Big booty bitch (Ayy) Girl, I'm on your ass (Ayy) All my bitches poppin', we pop up and pop a tag (Ayy) Call me Hoodybaby, I'm the nigga with the bag You got some junk in your trunk Bitch, I'm takin' out the trash Brrr, hello?
[Chorus: Gudda Gudda] I think I play in the NFL (Baow) And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well (Yeah) Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell (Whoo, whoo, whoo) I think I play in the NFL (Baow) And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well (Yeah) Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell (Whoo, whoo, whoo) I think I play in the NFL I think I play in the NFL (Baow) I think I play in the NFL (Yeah)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
