Steve Kerr

[Intro, spoken]
Remember this, girls: none of you can be first, but all of you can be next! Whoo!

[Verse: Hus Kingpin]
Yeah, uh
Yo, we was in the wind, blowing up [Knicks?]
'Till the shit click (Uh-uh)
Why Crip when we could get rich?
Yo, what's a lick to cream with tits who lick clits (Uh-uh)
In Cali with your feet [bally?] (Come on)
I threw all these rap niggas in alley
You ain't gotta champion me, huh (Uh-uh)
Just look at your life now and smile for me (smile)
That's all I ask for, huh
Caskets full of raw
Brass grip for your jaw (Uh-uh)
Yo, pass the ball, move around more, [Suave love?]
Drippin' in Monk smoke, I dunk slow
Let the three off and slime, I'mma smash bro
You know [Wavo?]
Hoes [squirting?] haloes 'till the [?] winners