Ab - This Song's Title 3 lyrics

(Verse 2 - TL) b**h I'm going in, and this sh** just got official Playing dirty on the court, cause no, I don't play the whistle Catch me if you can, I'm runnin' hard: Devin Hester Life's just a business, and I'm the key investor So when it come to game time, I turn it up to beast mode And everybody know that I'm a mother f*ckin' beast bro Doing big things with my brother Alex Bennett Best calabo, man you wish that you could have it So im'ma keep rollin' while I'm flowin' as this beat goes You trippin' on this sh**, should be banned: Petey Rose That's some real sh**, yeah I went there Hit you harder than Clay Matthews and his crazy hair And we live from the studio: Holbrook's Big Three, we some people you should get to know So I suppose, you should make a toast Cause my work is done, now it's time to post (Hook - AB) (Verse 3 - MM): I don't need to say it once again, we the hottest in the school We the hottest in the burbs, from the Six Tre Uno I been gone for a minute, but I'm still sick with it Tim and Alex wounded it, but I'm hear to k** it Used to want to rock, but now I boulder in this b**h Haters speak to me: Cold shoulder in this b**h Shouts to my boy Timmy and this kid producing Doing bigger things than Barry Bonds after juicing And you know we on our Giant sh** Unlike Barry, we stars, no asterisk No-mercy flow, yes your boy's straight mean Better than the rest, more lines than Charlie Sheen Liar, liar, liar, but my flow is on fire Number one in the burbs no Amare Stoudemire Rest in piece to Keith, but I am not a Joker Keep my enemies close, but I keep the girls closeR You know how I do, L.I. straight reppin' k**ing beats, Just Do It, just straight Nike checkin'