Lyrics:
feel like you're out of my league
Your skin tight dress and my all white T, but
Nothing is changing that, and I'm ok with that
Lipstick stains on my
Gotta gimme the big dogs or shit'll get tossed
Coz I'm gon' fuck up the little league
Gotta gimme the big dogs or shit'll get tossed
Coz I'm gon' fuck up
I'm so devious
The way I strike my keys Rocket League
Cause I'm a genius
Counter strike Diablo with a halo
Why so serious?
Modern warfare with
Can't stop, won't stop thinking 'bout you
It's not like I even have a choice to
You're so far out of my league
That I'm not even sure you ever saw me
phone talkin' shit, hangin' up
I gotta show you how a nigga bang it up
Slangin' cuts
Your squad against mine
You're minor leagues with major
it's my pleasure to meet
The great league of bald-headed men
And everyday it's my pleasure to meet
The great league of bald-headed men
Your friends, pop
in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
I'm
said but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with
She wanted to
Find a way
To be someone else for a day
Major league chemicals make her grave
Miracles in a bathroom stall
She knows, she knows,
even run in the Triple A's
This here's the major leagues where big hits are guaranteed
The Ken Griffey turbo 850 professional MC
One more
even run in the Triple A's
This here's the major leagues where big hits are guaranteed
The Ken Griffey turbo 850 professional MC
One more
in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
I'm
said but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with
in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with that, batter up
I'm
Woodrow Wilson has his fourteen points
But Clemenceau turns to Lloyd George
And says "You know that
God himself had only ten"
Today I'm carried by a league
(Intro)
In a different league
A-Team like I’m Mr. T
Yeah you swang but you missed the tee
That ain’t a hit that’s a miss to me
Ain’t no mystery
I’m
Can't play me, boy, I'm out of your league
No, baby, you can't do it quite like I do
I do
Like I do
I may not want but just might have to show you
Gonna have a lot of fun
Gonna hit a home run
In the littlest league possible
In the littlest league possible
Go and make a big splash
Don't have
Ugh
Non stop to the top
Entertainment
Ha
Got my muthafuckin
Nigga wizz with me
Ya Digg
When I make it to
The big league
(Big league)
Lotta fake
the Big League
Cool fearless optimistic
Foreva Lucky Lefty
I could hear your heartbeat
Nervous scared and worried
Life of crime is bittersweet
Your feet’ll
Im talking tic tok all night we in the league LV no fatigue take a bean big gwap big money big
cheese hundred fade fifty fade fuck you mean im
Pussy nigga tryna keep up
But you cant match my speed
(But you cant match my speed)
Im a big dawg why you tryna catch up bitch you not in my league
at home, you’re a sad sad sight
Well do you wanna join my bowling league?
I swear it will be fun
Do you wanna join my bowling league?
I’d appreciate
You're way too beautiful
Shes outta my league
You're way too beautiful
You're way too beautiful
You're way too beautiful
She's outta my league
I could do
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