Protect - I put da ball thru da hoop
[Intro]
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Yeah
[Chorus]
I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop, I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop
Yeah, I put your hoe in my coupe
I take the ball like, "What you gon' do?"
I text up slime you know he gon' do it
Just counting these racks, sitting in my room
And when they be hating, you know they in tune
[Verse]
I just spilled lean in my kicks, oops
I just poured drank in my cup, deuce
I just spilled lean in my kicks, oops
Like, "What the fuck, I'm gon' do"
Look at my racks they all blue
Look at my jeans they Dior too
She like Tеc, "I adore you"
But sometimes you act rudе
I'm sorry hoe that's just me
I'm in the field like cleats
I hoop hard like Kobe
They hating on me, [?]
I ain't do nothing to a nigga, so why they gotta say shit about me?
I keep on winning, so I feel like Ronda Rousey
Can peep yo' fake from disses, so I gotta keep yo' ass from around me
Keep pourin' up all this tris, so It got a young nigga drowsy
I was down bad on my dick okay
But I came back and dropped sixty
Outta town is super cool, okay, but yes I miss my city
I wanna be back home with the guys
I'm balling hard I don't even try
Switch they mood they know we gon' slide
Smoking on 'za this not no high
Bad hoe I say "Hi"
This bih' want me on the phone all day, but I ignore that hoe 'cause I'm tired
Yeah
[Chorus]
I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop, I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop
Yeah, I put your hoe in my coupe
I take the ball like, "What you gon' do?"
I text up slime you know he gon' shoot
Just counting these racks, sitting in my room
And when they be hating, you know they in tune
()
Yeah
[Chorus]
I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop, I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop
Yeah, I put your hoe in my coupe
I take the ball like, "What you gon' do?"
I text up slime you know he gon' do it
Just counting these racks, sitting in my room
And when they be hating, you know they in tune
[Verse]
I just spilled lean in my kicks, oops
I just poured drank in my cup, deuce
I just spilled lean in my kicks, oops
Like, "What the fuck, I'm gon' do"
Look at my racks they all blue
Look at my jeans they Dior too
She like Tеc, "I adore you"
But sometimes you act rudе
I'm sorry hoe that's just me
I'm in the field like cleats
I hoop hard like Kobe
They hating on me, [?]
I ain't do nothing to a nigga, so why they gotta say shit about me?
I keep on winning, so I feel like Ronda Rousey
Can peep yo' fake from disses, so I gotta keep yo' ass from around me
Keep pourin' up all this tris, so It got a young nigga drowsy
I was down bad on my dick okay
But I came back and dropped sixty
Outta town is super cool, okay, but yes I miss my city
I wanna be back home with the guys
I'm balling hard I don't even try
Switch they mood they know we gon' slide
Smoking on 'za this not no high
Bad hoe I say "Hi"
This bih' want me on the phone all day, but I ignore that hoe 'cause I'm tired
Yeah
[Chorus]
I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop, I put the ball through the hoop
I put the ball through the hoop
Yeah, I put your hoe in my coupe
I take the ball like, "What you gon' do?"
I text up slime you know he gon' shoot
Just counting these racks, sitting in my room
And when they be hating, you know they in tune
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