Play Ball
[Hook]
Where's my mother-fucking crown? Drop it to the ground
We got that champaign but bring another round
Hope you got your floaties cause we're about to drown
Take my picture now, while I am on the mound
Play Ball
I'm playin' ball hater. I'm playin' ball hater
I'm playin' ball hater cause I'm a ball player
I'm playin' ball hater. I'm playin' ball hater
I'm playin' ball hater cause I'm a ball player

[Verse 1]
On cloud nine, the hardest cloud to find
Call me Franklin Delano when I am on a dime
I'm feelin' real big. Shooms to a Mario
Puffin' on that loud and tell the cops that it's a Marlboro
Smart kid swag, genius-Harvard-flow
And if you're feelin' this shIIIt...go adjust your audio
Do me. Screw me. I don't give a fuck you can sue me
Count a couple singles but it still means nothin' to me
They say I talk too much and I still Ramble stuff
Don't have a girl in mind but I got a Camel Crush
Light it. Hit it. Don't shoot it but I'm zooted
Barney Stinson to the game meaning I am well suited
And I'm twenty years old and I rule a fuckin' nation they said I would never make it
Dude be fuckin' patient. Dudes be fuckin' hatin'
I do the shit my own way
Oh! And by the way...
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I want the king's assets. Tell me when he passes
Take me to his casket, grave or his ashes
I'm playin' ball where's the mother fuckin' basket?
Who's on first while I'm smoking Bud Abbot
(haha) That's word to Raymond Babbit
Rollin' up the cat nip, such a bad habbit
I'm wearin' all black. Haters think I went emo
I told her I'm a cancer and she asked me "How's chemo?"
Name on your skin. I hope that bitch is henna
I'm just kidding. I married Princess Jenna
You think you're sounding better? I still think you're the worstest
Roll up to your wake in my Lamborghini hearses
Never mind the purest. one-time over virgins
People look surprised when they hear me spit my verses
None you mofuckers even rhyme today
Oh! And by the way...

[Hook]