| Think they Spike Lee | 
| Might just shoot a movie | 
| Then I’m thinkin' Spike Lee | 
| Rich, I bump her lightly | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| It’s real | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| I don’t lay up, yeah | 
| It’s on | 
| If Mike just shoot a movie | 
| Then I’m thinkin' Spike Lee | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Bitch, I’m ballin' oversea | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Bitch, I’ll bump her lightly | 
| Bitch, I’ll bump her lightly | 
| Yeah yeah | 
| Thinkin' 'bout a movie | 
| And I’m thinkin' Spike Lee | 
| Bitch, I’m ballin' oversea | 
| I’m no ballin' politely | 
| Bitch I ball politely | 
| And I ball politely | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Thinkin' 'bout a movie | 
| Grip, down, down | 
| 'Ey, 'ey, 'ey, 'ey, grip | 
| Grip, grip | 
| Top down, tall tale, big body forced him | 
| Now, bitch, I’m booth rich | 
| Bankin' like I’m NBA | 
| Four hundred degrees, sippin' syrup with the chemist | 
| Ridin' 'round town in a motherfuckin' Bentley | 
| Bitch, you ain’t no friend to me | 
| And I cost a hunnid Gs | 
| Came through Nova Century | 
| Now you ain’t no G to me | 
| Came through, ho, your whole team played out | 
| This is how we lay it down, lay it down | 
| Diamonds in my fuckin' mouth | 
| That diamonds, fuckin' how | 
| Try to touch me, bitch, 'ey | 
| K on couch, I done came through | 
| Hundred K | 
| In my fuckin' | 
| Might just shoot a movie | 
| And I’m thinkin' Spike Lee | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Bitch, I’m ballin' oversea | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Bitch, I bump politely | 
| Bitch, I ball politely | 
| Yeah yeah | 
| Thinkin' 'bout a movie | 
| And I’m thinkin' Spike Lee | 
| Bitch, I’m ballin' oversea | 
| I’m no ballin' politely | 
| Bitch, I ball politely | 
| And I ball politely | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Thinkin' 'bout a movie | 
| Bro, let’s do this shit | 
| Rulah make a mil' in a week | 
| Like a movie script | 
| I get money seven days out the week | 
| You can tell from my swag and the way that I speak | 
| I get money every day all day | 
| And I don’t care how it is | 
| How it goes, I just want my dough | 
| I need money like a pimp need hoes | 
| I need money 'cause my seed need clothes | 
| Motherfucker, just give me the loot | 
| It’s nothin' money for me to cock and shoot | 
| For this money, I gotta make big moves | 
| For this money, I got a short-ass fuse | 
| You turn the channel when he watch the news | 
| I’m your new black Bill Gates dude | 
| Now get money | 
| Might just shoot a movie | 
| And I’m thinkin' Spike Lee | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Bitch, I’m ballin' oversea | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Bitch, I ball politely | 
| Bitch, I ball politely | 
| I’m thinkin' 'bout a movie | 
| And I’m thinkin' Spike Lee | 
| Bitch, I’m ballin' oversea | 
| I’m no ballin' politely | 
| Bitch, I ball politely | 
| And I ball politely | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| I don’t lay up, I shoot three | 
| Thinkin' 'bout a movie |