Lace up my shoes, and raise my net,
You better move, I’m about to ball.
Coming to take over,
The whole Summer, Spring, Winter, and the Fall.
Stepping on they necks,
Oooh I love it cuz I make these niggas squall.
Yeah these hoes be really mad,
Cuz I’m bout to win it all.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.


They think they bad,
But these niggas steady losing, Mojojojo.
Now these niggas real red in the face,
Them niggas bozos.
Got these bitches by they weave,
Yeah I’m draggin, no Komodo.
The obsession be too real,
I guess I carry (Carey) & it show tho.
Oh no no,
Don’t put me in yo post hoe,
I wasn’t here, I’m on bolo.
Cuz these niggas trynna click, like a photo.
But I’d rather be on dolo,
Cuz I do better when I’m solo.
Plus they folding like some polos,
So I’d rather roll up like a rolo.
When this tongue go to bustin,
Bitch, Ion want no repercussions,
Told you hoes to leave me lone,
Now my verses got percussion.
Bust a bitch up in they head,
Like a hoe with a concussion,
Ima clear y’all out, y’all too congested,
Better Call me robitussin.

Lace up my shoes, and raise my net,
You better move, I’m about to ball.
Coming to take over,
The whole Summer, Spring, Winter, and the Fall.
Stepping on they necks,
Oooh I love it cuz I make these niggas squall.
Yeah these hoes be really mad,
Cuz I’m bout to win it all.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.

I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to win it all,
I’m bout to, whooo.

You think I’m what you can be
But nigga I’m what you won’t be
If I did what I did with your face,
They wouldn’t want me.
You stay with the comparisons,
And yeah it’s real insulting.
Heard yo album pussy nigga,
Yeah, That shit repulsing.
Now I’m coastin,
I love boastin.
Niggas say they want smoke,
I’m roastin.
Give me they devotion,
Niggas in motion.
Game looked dry,
Came through like lotion.
Now they falling in love, they floatin.
I ain’t need a fuckin potion,
Just came in flowing like the ocean.
& they like it like that,
Uhh, wait, slow motion.