NFL (feat. Gudda Gudda & HoodyBaby)

Yeah, back to the squad days

Sittin' on the corner of Benson

Yeah, let's take it back to the squad days

Sittin' on the corner of Benson

Smoke kickin' herb with my henchman

Tryna play games and we benched 'em

Scramble your egg with a biscuit

Pay me, don't pay me attention

I was 16, did I mention?

Trans Am was yellow like Simpson

Make the tires spin like a helicopter

Stick sound like it's a helicopter

Get a room at the La Quinta Inn

Ball hard with no timeout

Now I'ma show you what the grind 'bout

Wavy baby, I don't wipe out

All-star, I don't try out

Meet the player, I don't strike out

Let me tell you something you don't know about

Me and Fee rode to Houston

Came back with some jewelry

And mo green than a grower house

Pull up, meet me at the IHOP

Hell, yeah, why not?

Work stashed in the tight spot

That's how I ball like Cyclops

I think I play in the NFL

And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well

Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell

I think I play in the NFL

And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well

Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell

I think I play in the NFL

I think I play in the NFL

I think I play in the NFL

Take it back, SQ days

Mrs. Sharon house, Lex coupe days

Had red beams for blue rays

Had a lot of green for a few greys

Big heads before blue heads

Had loose cannons, no loose threads

Always sharp as number two lead

Number one when it come to new meds

Tattoo tears, few shed

Had closed ears for the who said

Extra, extra, read all about it

Her legs spread, then the news spread

Got some goons up in Shrewsbury

Turn a grape head to a prune head

A snake head to a wound head

Some snake heads be two-headed

Got two guns for that type of shit

Ballin' like we at the Super Bowl

Scoring touchdowns and just spiked this shit

You know the other team, they don't like this shit

Tell 'em kick it off, nigga, heads or tails

Party 'cause we win it every year

Players can respect better players

Ballin' like we in the NFL

I think I play in the NFL

And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well

Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell

I think I play in the NFL

And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well

Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell

I think I play in the NFL

I think I play in the NFL

I think I play in the NFL

I started off with an old Colt girl

Link up 'cause you so dope

Dopeboy 'cause I sold dough

No suit, just a gold robe (hello?)

Nigga, who am I? Am I who?

All I know, nigga, I ain't you

I just do what I came to do

Don't follow me, just follow through

My main bitch tryna tie the knot

My side bitch a ring or two

I can teach you a thing or two

My full circle drug, ringer full

It go left, left, pass

Automatic cash

Big booty bitch

Girl, I'm on your ass

All my bitches poppin'

We pop up and pop a tag

Call me Hoodybaby, I'm the nigga with the bag

You got some junk in your trunk

Bitch, I'm takin' out the trash

Hello?

I think I play in the NFL

And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well

Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell

I think I play in the NFL

And you droppin' dimes like a wishing well

Don't mess with these women that kiss and tell

I think I play in the NFL

I think I play in the NFL

I think I play in the NFL (yeah)