[Intro: Tizzy Stackz]
Grr-rr-rrt
Aye, aye, green light, gang
To the FO, n***a, you already know how we comin', gang

[Chorus: Yung Lava]
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck, but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller

[Verse 1: Yung Lava]
Give me bands, I'll make 'еm bigger
These shots ain't for your livеr
We pull up like we deliver
Glizzy shakin' like a stripper
Shorty rocking with a winner
She gon' eat me up for dinner
Ass was fat, I had to bend her
She love mine, I make her wetter
These n***as really wanna be me
Might pop up, and lift his beanie
Wipe him down, he looking freezie
Or I'll up it on a GG
Heard them sayin' they gon' kill me
I was trappin', moving silly
I'm a stepper, word to Illy
Run him down like him dilly
We was trappin' out the billy
Turn a condo to a telly
They want beef, we bought a deli
I'm the shit, what can you tell me?
Keep on knockin' till it's empty
Two-door skating on parely's
I was lost up in the Bentley
Cold heart nights up with my celly
[Chorus: Yung Lava & Tizzy Stackz]
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper (32 up in my clipper)
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor (Ain't no liquor)
I might fuck but I don't tip her (Nah)
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
.32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher (Aye, aye)
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller (Gang!)

[Verse 2: Tizzy Stackz]
I'ma up it on 'em GG (Grr-rt!)
Any boy that think he keyzie (Nah)
Fuck the 'net, like come and see me
Front his crib, I do him neatly (Bang)
Hollows hit him up in 3D (In 3D)
Run the opps straight out the city (Out the city)
N***as know that we get litty (Get lit)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me
He ain't with it, yeah, I know (I know)
He only demon through the iPhone (Goofy)
Kill switch got his eyes closed
Now he beg the Lord, yeah John O, aye
Think he slide, and get a wipe nose, aye
We ain't shootin' at no ten toes, aye (Nah)
Head taps for his mental (Bang)
Yeah these ripped tips detrimental
[Chorus: Yung Lava]
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck, but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller