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