Lyrics:
you and me in our sport utility vehicles
Crusin' to 7-11 for a bag of Frito lays
Oh, you and me in our sport utility vehicles
We'll slam into four wheel
Sports Center
Sports Center
Sports Center
Sports Center
Sports Center like ESPN
Blood sweat and tears
You know I came here to win
Sports Center
Sports
Catch me ballin in my sport
Big splash nothing short
Make it rain on any the court
Runner Fade Away Step Back
Even give and go with the Alley Oop
Tous mes potes savent que j'adore le sport
Et que je n'suis pas un blablacar
C'est pour la rime y a pas de rapport
Tes baskets vont faire le grand
up to anyone wearin' sports clothes, you knows it, or anyone using sports utility products....safe
i go's into town for a drink and a fight
but before
Canyonero!
Top of the line in utility sports,
Unexplained fires are a matter for the courts!
Canyonero! Canyonero! (Yah!)
She blinds everybody with
Where I'm from they talk slow sport braids or fades pimp hoes smoke out stay throwed fa days & where I'm from they slang Caine' gangbang & rob start
They wanna feel my gold and sport my Rolex
But P reply it's really nothin, and don't like to flex
And when I step up on the scene I always hear them
sports utility
Black on black, SUV, fifteen inch screen TV
[Chorus]
Self-reliant, benefits off drug-related environments
Crack pipes, needle
got class like pink champale
MCA grab the mic before the mic goes stale
Don't test me, they can't arrest me
I'll fake right, cross-over and shoot
The automatic rhymes write by themselves
The utility belt-in on eBay for sale
My rhymes scope your scalp like
A medicated hair gel
I don't wan't pampers to squel
got class like pink champale
MCA grab the mic before the mic goes stale
Don't test me, they can't arrest me
I'll fake right, cross-over and shoot
and a stick shift sport utility Porsche
[Paul Cain]
Yeah, I know when you see us, it be pissin' you off
Cause you would think we paid a fortune for
and a stick shift sport utility Porsche
[Paul Cain]
Yeah, I know when you see us, it be pissin' you off
Cause you would think we paid a fortune for
and a stick shift sport utility Porsche
[Paul Cain]
Yeah, I know when you see us, it be pissin' you off
Cause you would think we paid a fortune for
and a stick shift sport utility Porsche
[Paul Cain]
Yeah, I know when you see us, it be pissin' you off
Cause you would think we paid a fortune for
They're playing basketball
We love that basketball
Basketball is my favorite sport
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
Some ball players
sport
Give me the pill boy, crossover with the skills
Wrap around pass, fly right past your grill
Take off from half court, in some J5 shorts
The rap
three from top of the key
Ankle breaker, crossover faker
Down low in the paint
Better get ya weight up
Welcome to the lime light
Sports Center highlight
Un crossover
Y de tre' como Chris Paul (prende)
Aquí no hay John Paul
Móntate en el ascensor (duro)
Baby, dale pa'rriba
Y sacude el motor (tra,
I'm on fire
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
The cross-over country singer says it
The hump-backed bell ringer says it
The swinger, the flinger
I'm on fire
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
The cross-over country singer says it
The hump-backed bell ringer says it
The swinger, the flinger
NBA
Fuck!
Tu bitchi se monta en la truck
Tiene el booty como Lana Rhoades
Tu cuero me pide otro shot
Las kill aquí son con un shot
El R lo puse sport ey
année c'est ici (Nancy, Nancy)
Merci mon général (Laval, Laval)
Ankle breaker, crossover
Pass auf die Zeit ist over
Wir essen Reims immer wieder
Ich mach
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