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

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Call me assistant coach

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