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LD AKA (Ayy, around with my shooter) The shoe horn I got the big shoes to fill this time Kareem (Ayy) Abdul (Ayy, ayy), Kareem Abdul-Jabbar (Ayy, ooh) These hooks got me scorin' (Ayy), see me comin' from afar (Woo) Kareem (Ayy) Abdul (Ooh), Kareem Abdul-Jabbar This is my lane, let me show you how to ball Sweeter than fro-yo (Woah, woah) But I'm colder than hobos (Brr) And I never get FOMO (What's that?) Got 'em watchin' me in slow mo' (Rewind that) Her brother lookin' at me like, "Hey" (Hey), "Fuck her, bro" (Fuck her, bro) Literally, I am the Trojan man (Huh, facts) And I'ma start up, look at how I start up I'm about to get big rappin' just like Diddy did (Ayy) I've been out here, somethin' like a citizen (Ayy) All over the bread likе cinnamon (Ayy) I was just playin' ball on ESPN (Oh) Woah, jump shot, jump shot Good pussy waitin' at the crib like a house cat (Bar) Thеy waitin' on my buzz like the Outback (Bar) I pull up like Steph, don't doubt that If you don't take no L's, can you bounce back? Letras de cancionesBig vouch, y'all gettin' rinsed like Bounce (Uh, detergent) I make women blush (Why?) just 'cause I'm around (Overwhelming for them, yeah) Elevator-kissin' at the Ritz My rap name a joke about a dick (Wow) They said I was finished, yeah, I— Kareem (Ooh) Abdul (Ayy), Kareem Abdul-Jabbar (Bar) These hooks got me scorin', see me comin' from afar (Ayy) Kareem (Woo) Abdul (Abdul), Kareem Abdul-Jabbar This is my lane, let me show you how to ball (Aw, yeah) I remember when I couldn't jerk off the threesomes 'cause it felt too unrealistic No longer the case, I'm in the Oculus doin' it, not in real life, but Guys like me get to Heaven, I think, right? I'll wait and see In and out with the bag like I'm makin' that tea These girls kiss and tell when they kissin' on me (Oh my God) What is his dick like? What is his breath like? What are his soaps like? What is his stroke like? What is his acne on the back? Is it real? Is it really that cystic? (Ooh, yes) Had the nerve to ask me for tickets like I deal with logistics Like I'm not artistic, I might be autistic (Ayy) Television show, ah (Ah) Body cameras like the cops (Woop) I just sold new script (Ayy) Flipped up a new whip (Whip, whip, whip) But I can't buy a new dick (No) So I'm on the same old shit, like Kareem Abdul (Ayy, ayy), Kareem Abdul-Jabbar (Ooh, he's heating up) These hooks got me scorin', see me comin' from afar (He's on fire) Kareem (Ayy) Abdul (Ooh), Kareem Abdul-Jabbar This is my lane, let me show you how to ball (Aw, yeah) From Letras Mania