All Star in ’09

[Intro]
Huh? Huh?

[Chorus]
Huh, rrr
In the way we ball like All Star in '09
I feel like Allie up on the sideline
Like I like Mike Tyson, I might break my damn spine (Fuck)
I just sipped the drink like I forgot mine
I just use her head like I forgot mine
Roll up at the stop sign
I gas up the demon, I'll be there in no time (Huh? [?] hit the joint [?])

[Verse 1: Chuuwee]
Yeah, ayy
Froze you, I never chose you, I thought I told you
Snow boots, that's a cold move, but that shit old news
Got tied up like a pair of old shoes, and that broke, loose
Keep sеcrets all across the pro tools, my only go-to
To worry 'bout how many know you, and why they ghost you
Uncarеful then you might expose me, I think I know you
We out here shining like my gold tooth, she like my dance moves
Be blowing me up via phone booth, I still ignore you
Be blowing me up on the hotline 'cause I'm top 5
Why buddy lookin' at me sideways? He must be cock-eyed
Money folder look like crouton, been gettin' too large
This shit I'm sippin' on is too strong, I think I'm cool off
Bad yellow bitch, too calm, she drink the Skrewball
These niggas shady as the pool hall over at [?] ball
I was counting up when you call, but what is you on?
Y'all should probably come through and ball, I brought a few dogs

[Chorus]
Huh, rrr
In the way we ball like All Star in '09
I feel like Allie up on the sideline
Like I like Mike Tyson, I might break my damn spine (Fuck)
I just sipped the drink like I forgot mine
I just use her head like I forgot mine
Roll up at the stop sign
I gas up the demon, I'll be there in no time (Huh? [?] get the [?])

[Verse 2]
Feel like I'm on shrooms 'cause I seen different things
Hood connections with my clique be word like a machine
Bitch, these diamonds give me donnies, Red Bull give me wings
Ho, I can mix this Wock' and I could Xan and lean
Uh, pay me in all blues, I used to take in green
Ayy, man I love my wrist, I bought my wrist a ring
Bitch, I gave this bitch some dick, she said I hit her spleen
I fucked her off the rip, she like, "Ah, this supreme", bitch, yeah
I smoke so much gas, bitch, I can gas the station
My chopper rock by her the knock and [?] an home invasion
It's hard to stop when you at the top, don't get no damn vacation
Ayy, my name hold some weight, just gave my dawg a place
Uh, hotbox in the lab, don't need no ventilation
Cop on my ass, I floor the gas, I think these niggas hate
Uh, [?], this shorty think I'm Asian
I don't give a fuck as niggas blaze

[Chorus]
Huh, rrr
In the way we ball like All Star in '09
I feel like Allie up on the sideline
Like I like Mike Tyson, I might break my damn spine (Fuck)
I just sipped the drink like I forgot mine (Fuck)
I just use her head like I forgot mine (Hey, yeah)
Roll up at the stop sign
I gas up the demon, I'll be there in no time (Huh? Hey)