Laker Paper

Screw a 3-peat , I want it every single season

Screw your starting line up, Better put your whole team in

Pop off I'm pistol Peteing, Hate my team just cause we dreaming

Hot coffee for you niggas sleeping, You bitter let me put Kareem in

When it's show time, I'm gonna close the curtains on him

Fucking the game up, Working magic with this Johnson

I'm staple to this center, Like a lay up

Still a high flyer, But my game is never played up this playa's

Game never on cable, But my contract gonna need an Extension

Crossover give Ed to D, So that I'll leave ill sucker limping

When I get to work Get a life alert, You gone hit the dirt

You won't even see me when your ankles brake

Teeth of an American teen Ankles on candy fiend

I can guarantee, you gonna need a brace