Call Me Coach
(Intro)
I ain't trippin', niggas tryna hate on me
Cause I'm tryna go with the D-League
I don't give a fuck, mane
I'mma test the NBA regardless, nigga
I hope I gotta make a nigga plan ova seas
Gettin' scouted, all that shit
(Verse)
Played a game, everyday, working out a bitch (FIGAROO!)
All fence, defense, that's that simple shit
I'm expected to win every fucking day
Many people on the team, I decide to play
Zone man, box one, food court pricks
Teach my bitch fundamentals in a few weeks
Analyze my stats, then I buy a bitch
Party time, championship, I'mma buy a bitch
(I'mma buy a coochie in front of everybody)
Roze life, Move Suave, bitch, I smell rich
Take trips on a plane, bitch, take a sit
Need to find party time, fuck all my family
Scream the shooter, post up, then I feed my family
Ten spots, shot drill, cause it gets real
I got the tap drill
I got the drop step
I got that Jerry curl
With that stripper girl
Got that shoe deal on base scott
(Hook)
Call me coach
Call me coach
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Call me assistant coach
Call me assistant coach
Call me assistant coach
Call me assistant coach
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