Throw me the ball and watch me what I do with it We got Bow Wow in the house My man Lil Zane, Lil Wayne, Sammie sang to me Chorus 1: (Sammie) Strike one, got you by surprise Strike two, right before your eyes Pitch three, this ones to the wall Aint no game like a game of Hardball (Lil Bow Wow) When I step to the plate the outfielders get back (back) Cuz they know Im the only tight for dogs So many back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa Bubble gum, balled up all the hustlers Yall know how to work it when its time to compete On the field, on the court, over any high steep And break, and you know it when you see your clone And right now thats all I see goin on, holla at me Game time, all I think about is bringing home the trophy If your team is better mine, you really gotta show me Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk Mistreat me, and send my squad back home Cuz I dont know loose to much Matter fact, I aint never lost at all When Im playin Hardball (thats right) So, if you on the mound about to pitch to me Understand Im like Griffin, I keep em to the wall Chorus #2 (Sammie) Strike one, got you by surprise Strike two, right before your eyes Strike three, ohh I got you out Without a doubt, I got you out Strike one, got you by surprise Strike two, right before your eyes Pitch three, this ones to the wall Aint no game like a game of Hardball (Lil Zane) This goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwin the pop Keep pithcin em, Im in the kitchen makin radio rock Its usually preferred, I be choosey with all my words Throwin eggs at them chicken heads, bangin on the curb I left em a word, Im fast ballen with a curb Happy slidin home, tellin them friends thats in the third Sure ya done heard, who Im doing and what Im doin was false And whats true, girl listen When it comes to this game they call me Zane McGregor That other kid was just a mark, so I made him retire See, we all got a base, and we hold our own But when I come up to bat, we all goin come home And our fans cheers us, cuz they know what the drill goin Out of the field and into your automobile And I hope it aint your Range Rover, that you spent your change over Im in the dug with my tounge out play the game over Chorus #2 (Sammie) (Lil Wayne) Listen, listen, listen They call me young Wheezy, Rodregous You know Im gettin you hot, hot as the Kendrick, ya know And I keep the crown bat swingin, swingin that at iron Pitch on the block like monaural To bad for TV, you wont see me Im ridin the streets Im a hustler, people, my life in the streets Watch the game, get you life in the streets My watch, my chain, and my teeth Cost That way I will never cheap talk And I call my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, yeah baby Whezzy Wee is a playa baby, and I dont share babies So if you searchin for some bitch aint nothin here, baby Catch me throwin an eighty in the latest Bentley Goin out, and Whezzy never hit a foul, a Hot Guy Does hip-hop flyies are knockin up, out the park And after the game we gone meet up after dark Chorus #2 2xs (Sammie) Lil Bow Wow, Lil Zane, Lil Wayne, Lil Sammie The Little Rascals, and me yall know my name
Artist: Lil Zane, Lil Wayne, Lil Bow Wow, Sammie
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