Throw me the ball and watch me what I do it We got Bow Wow in the My man Zane, Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
1: (Sammie)] Strike one, got you by two, right before your eyes Pitch three, this to the wall Ain't no fun a game of Hardball
[Verse 1: Bow Wow] When I step to the plate the outfielders get (back) Cause they know I'm the type of dog So many back to back hits they call me little Sammie gum, cards and all the posters Y'all know how I roast ya when time to compete On the field, on the court, any hot beat And break, and you it when you see your clone And right now that's all I see 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 my squad back home Cause I don't loose to much Matter fact, I ain't never at all When I'm playing (that's right) So, if you on the mound about to to me Understand I'm Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall
2: (Sammie)] Strike one, got you by Strike two, right your eyes three, oh I got you out a doubt, I got you out Strike one, got you by Strike two, before your eyes Pitch three, this ones to the no fun like a game of Hardball
[Verse 2: Zane] This goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, the pop Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen radio rock It's usually preferred, I be with all my words Throwing eggs at them chicken heads, bangin on the I left 'em a word, a fast ball or with a Happy home, telling them friends that's in the third Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm 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 made him See, we all got a base, and we our own But when I up to bat, we all going come home And our fans us, cause they know what the drill going Out of the field and into your And I it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change over I'm in the dug my tongue out player game over
2: (Sammie)]
[Verse 3: Wayne] Listen, listen, They call me young Rodriguez You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya And I keep the chrome bat swinging, that at iron Pitch on the block like Ryan To bad for TV, you see me I'm riding the streets I'm a hustler, people, my life in the Watch the game, get you wife in the My watch, my chain, and my teeth That way I never cheap talk And I my mommy 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 babies So if you searchin for bitch ain't nothing here, baby Catch me throwing an eighty in the latest Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy Don't hit pop flies, I'm 'em out the park And the game we gone meet up after dark
2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]
Lil' Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Wayne, Lil' Sammie The Little Rascals, and me y'all my name