James Worthy

[Intro: Billionaire Black]
Yeah
Fuck nigga, I ain't worried
Sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom)
(Copo, ahahahaha)

[Chorus: Billionaire Black]
Me and my mans, we ridin' 'round with that thirty (That thirty, thirty, thirty)
Pour me up, dad, you know we sippin' on dirty (That dirty, dirty, dirty)
Keep it on me, fuck nigga, I ain't worried (At all)
I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom, boom, boom-boom)
Said I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
And I keep it on me, fuck nigga, I ain't worried (Nah, nah)
Me and my mans, we ridin' 'round with that thirty (Billionaire)
Said I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom-boom, boom-boom)

[Verse 1: Billionaire Black]
Uh, said I ain't no hooper, but I'm shootin' shit, no NBA (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
Man down, I ain't like the fuck nigga anyway (At all)
Bad bitch and her soft, I'm tryna penetrate (Let's fuck)
All about that bag, cash on my dinner plate
Me and Nate ridin', ridin' around, and I'm smokin' gas (Arab, Arab)
You flexin' with that bag, I might just poke your ass (Ayy, poke his ass)
Catch a opp in traffic and we smoke his ass (Ayy, smoke his ass)
Now back to what we was doin', bitch, we smokin' gas (We smokin' gas)
Said team No Lackin', bitch, you know we keep the pole (No lackin')
Broski got the jock, what up, my nigga Cole? (Ayy, Cole, what up, bro?)
Ridin' 'round, we sippin' kickstand, dirty (That dirty, dirty, dirty)
Ridin' 'round with that thirty, we so dirty (That thirty, that thirty, thirty, thirty)

[Chorus: Billionaire Black & Boss Krizzy]
Me and my mans, we ridin' 'round with that thirty (That thirty, thirty, thirty)
Pour me up, dad, you know we sippin' on dirty (That dirty, dirty, dirty)
Keep it on me, fuck nigga, I ain't worried (At all)
I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom, boom, boom-boom)
Said I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Krizzy)
And I keep it on me, fuck nigga, I ain't worried (Number 35)
Me and my mans, we ridin' 'round with that thirty (That thirty)
Said I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom-boom, boom-boom)

[Verse 2: Boss Krizzy]
Smokin' loud, I'm double cup, I'm slowin' down (I'm slowin' down)
Shout out Copo, we be rollin' up hella loud (That–, that dope)
Real niggas, them fuck niggas, we don't fuck around (We don't fuck around)
Bad bitches goin' off the mollies, it's goin' down (They off the molly)
Bitch, I'm chasin' dough, I'm in that field, nigga (I'm in that field, nigga)
Try me if you want, I'll get you killed, nigga (I'll get you killed, nigga)
Ridin' around with that chopper, all hits, no drills, nigga (No drills)
And it's death before dishonor, shit is real, nigga (This shit is real)
Smokin' three-fives out of Blackjacks, in it, man (I'm in it, man)
Can't forget them long boys, them extensions, man (Extendo)
Big guns, I love clips extended, man (Extendo)
On the block, I'm trappin' and I'm gettin' it, man (Chasin' that bag)

[Chorus: Billionaire Black]
Me and my mans, we ridin' 'round with that thirty (That thirty, thirty, thirty)
Pour me up, dad, you know we sippin' on dirty (That dirty, dirty, dirty)
Keep it on me, fuck nigga, I ain't worried (At all)
I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom, boom, boom-boom)
Said I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
And I keep it on me, fuck nigga, I ain't worried (Nah, nah)
Me and my mans, we ridin' 'round with that thirty (That thirty, thirty, thirty)
Said I ain't no hooper, but I'm sendin' shots like James Worthy (Boom-boom, boom-boom)