Throw me the ball and watch me I do with it We got Bow Wow in the My man Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, sang to me
1: (Sammie)] Strike one, got you by Strike two, before your eyes three, this ones to the wall Ain't no fun like a of Hardball
[Verse 1: Bow Wow] When I step to the plate the get back (back) they know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog So many back to back hits call me little Sammie Sosa Bubble gum, cards and all the Y'all know how I roast ya when time to compete On the field, on the court, any hot beat And break, and you know it when you see clone And right now all I see going on, holla at me Game time, all I think is bringing home the trophy If your team is better mine, you really show me gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk Mistreat me, and send my back home Cause I don't know loose to fact, I ain't never lost at all When I'm Hardball (that's right) So, if you on the about to pitch to me Understand I'm like Griffey, I 'em to the wall
2: (Sammie)] Strike one, got you by Strike two, right before your three, oh I got you out a doubt, I got you out Strike one, got you by Strike two, right your eyes Pitch three, this ones to the Ain't no fun like a of Hardball
2: Lil' Zane] This out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwing the pop pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen making radio rock It's preferred, I be choosey with all my words Throwing eggs at chicken heads, bangin on the curb I 'em a word, a fast ball or with a curve Happy home, telling them friends that's in the third Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doing was And what's true, girl When it comes to game they call me Zane McGuire other kid was just a mark, so I made him retire See, we all got a base, and we our own But when I come up to bat, we all going come And our fans cheers us, cause they what the drill going Out of the field and into automobile And I it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change over I'm in the dug with my out player game over
2: (Sammie)]
[Verse 3: Lil' Listen, listen, call me young Wheezy Rodriguez You know I'm you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya know And I the chrome bat swinging, swinging that at iron on the block like Nolan Ryan To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets Watch the game, get you in the sheets My watch, my chain, and my Cost That way I will cheap talk And I call my sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy And she gladly, loves the way daddy batty, yeah baby Whezzy Wee is a player baby, and I don't share So if you searchin for some bitch nothing here, baby Catch me throwing an in the latest Bentley Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy hit pop flies, I'm knocking 'em out the park And after the we gone meet up after dark
2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]
Lil' Bow Wow, Zane, Lil' Wayne, Lil' Sammie The Little Rascals, and me y'all know my