NBA Jam

Okay, now I'm cooking with the gas
 Yeah I'm heatin' up (He's heating up!)
 Pipe down while you're speakin' up (He's heating up!)
 She give me throat 'fore I beat it up (He's on fire)
 I'm doin' blow while I'm being sucked
 Bitch I need a bag, hyperventilatin' (He's heating up!)
 Let's hit the bank, I ain't with the Chase (He's heating up!)
 She finessin' for a dinner date (He's on fire)
 I'm 'bout to wreck it on the interstate
 All them bitches bad (Baaaa)
 I'm a goat (I'm a goat)
 I made her laugh, that's a joke (That's a joke)
 Kinda like a rapper with a deal, actin' like he got a mill'
 Actin' like he keep it real but he broke (But he broke)
 And that's another story
 That's off-the-record though, let's not record it
 I'm tryna' tell him if it's talent, then I'm Michael Jordan
 Maybe Tom Brady with the rings, maybe Robert Horry
 Yeah, see there's a theme, but it's not important
 I been tryna get the whole team out to California (Out to California)
 I snorted shit that got me outta order
 Man I coulda' swore CVS was right around the corner (Right around the corner)
 I prolly drive a Honda Civic like a bought a foreign
 But I guess it kinda sorta is if it got imported
 I had to split the dinner with her, I could not afford it
 Got me down to the final quarter
 Now I'm cooking with the gas
 Yeah I'm heatin' up (He's heating up!)
 Pipe down while you're speakin' up (He's heating up!)
 She give me throat 'fore I beat it up (He's on fire)
 I'm doin' blow while I'm being sucked
 Bitch I need a bag, hyperventilatin' (He's heating up!)
 Let's hit the bank, I ain't with the Chase (He's heating up!)
 She finessin' for a dinner date (He's on fire)
 I'm 'bout to wreck it on the interstate (Yeah)
 I might grill a mother fucker like a shish-kebab
 Run 'em over then I ditch the car
 And get to steppin' like Baryshnikov
 And when he get to God
 He's like "Dumb mother fucker shouldn'ta pissed him off"
 Ayy, I didn't want to get involved, feel like I had to
 She always on my dick and balls, she like a tattoo
 And tellin' me her clit enlarged, just like a cashew
 It's 15 past noon, lookin' like a raccoon
 Dark eyes, you don't wanna see my dark side
 She so easy but she givin' me a hard time
 Sendin' body parts, I reply heart eyes
 Nudie archive, iPhone hard drive
 At the 45 yard line, I don't wanna kick it wit'cha
 No photos, I'm focused on the bigger picture
 Tell me when you back in town, I'll get dinner wit'cha
 Never used to get up in the kitchen
 Now I'm cooking with the gas
 Yeah I'm heatin' up (He's heating up!)
 Pipe down while you're speakin' up (He's heating up!)
 She give me throat 'fore I beat it up (He's on fire)
 I'm doin' blow while I'm being sucked
 Bitch I need a bag, hyperventilatin' (He's heating up!)
 Let's hit the bank, I ain't with the Chase (He's heating up!)
 She finessin' for a dinner date (He's on fire)
 I'm 'bout to wreck it on the interstate, yuh
 [Outr
 ("Boom Shaka-laka") She gon' let me hit like
 ("Boom Shaka-laka") Dunkin' on that bitch like
 ("Boom shaka-laka") I ain't even tired
 Pulled a all-nighter, bitch I'm on fire like
 ("Boom Shaka-laka") She gon' let me hit like
 ("Boom Shaka-laka") Dunkin' on that bitch like
 ("Boom shaka-laka") I ain't even tired
 Pulled a all-nighter, bitch I'm on fire like
 ("Boom Shaka-laka")