The SlapzZz Network - Top Nominee (feat. JayGee, Rae-Ill)

In a hotel room
This the shxt i wash my face too
Top Floor, wake up,
Me and mackin' had to face two
Yeah
Can you put your fxckin' lighter up
You're gonna come inside or what?
We about to get high af
Fxckin' with me, you'll be on E-S-P-N
Nominee Motherfxckin' top ten
Good land when we drop in
From hang gliding
A-P descending of the game
I stay striding
Catch me in the air
Let you navy seals dive in
Last of a breed that's been dyin'
I ain't lyin'
Every move and the polygraph is true
I'm the owner of this room nigga
So who are you?
You can get smoked out too
Fxckin' with me
You won't have to have no weed
That's just some of the goon shxt that i do
And she invited too
Here's the numbers to my room
United airlines
Just fly through

Yeah
Still searching for the limelight
You gon' end up on a highlight
Top nominee
That's where i'm gonna be
You can't miss it
Driving down the lane on some sick shxt
Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You'll be on ESPN
Nominee motherfxckin' top ten
Yeah
Fxckin with me
You don't need to have no trees
Motherfxcker you can just hop in

Hurt you in your chest like a kobe bryant swish
Game winner, nothing but net
And i got next
Off the top, or off the text
The rotation we pass it to the left
Cali weed we got the best
Cali females the best females in the west
Now take a hit to relieve the stress
Crossover
You thought the ball stopped
Donkey punch hit you in yo chest
And now you think your heart stopped
Cough Cough
Now pass it to your friend
Home girl wanna hit it
Me and the blunt so I know she down with it
Yeah, Yeah...
And we all coughing so I know it's bomb
Kush cologne the scent be strong
Record breaking hits, call it barry bonds
But no steroids got the same results
No Reggie Wayne, I don't like them colts
Chronic blowin' so we all choke
Ricky Williams, and Lamar O
Udawnis Haslem & Pac Man Jones
Josh Howard, Yeah we all blow
ESPN we all smoke, Top ten we got the hy-dro
mind so blowed that i speaking on a high note
That I'm speaking in a high note

Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You'll be on ESPN
Nominee motherfxckin top ten
Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You don't need to have no trees
Motherfxcker you can just hop in
Fxckin' with me
You'll be on ESPN
Nominee motherfxckin' top ten
Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You don't need to have no trees
Motherfxcker you can just hop in

Welcome to the highlight
Above the rim
Livin' a high life
Quarterback sack
Take hits
And then it's night night
Don't need a helmet
But you probably need a light
Free throw flowing in the air like I'm Mike
Finger roll something so tight
That's a quail bro
Homie got trees
I ain't talking no willow
The bag stacked with grapes, and skunks, and white widows
And the smoke escaping out of the car through low windows
If i go
Pick and I roll
So Fundamental
They set the bar
I'm getting so low i just limbo
Cross em' up like hot sizzle
I just drizzle
Make it rain on em'
Drain on em'
Bring the pain on em' yeah
Go back to the arc
And hit it from 3
I'm like Kobe
No You can't stop me
So homie
Back up
Cross em' up
No you can't slack up
And i just dunk on em
Bring the funk on em'
Yeah
And i just dunk on em
Bring the funk on em'
Yeah
And i just dunk on em
Bring the funk on em'

Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You'll be on ESPN
Nominee motherfxckin' top ten
Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You don't need to have no trees
Motherfxcker you can just hop in
Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You'll be on ESPN
Nominee motherfxckin' top ten
Yeah
Fxckin' with me
You don't need to have no trees
Motherfxcker you can just hop in

Written by:
Joe Gordon, Lester Mayo, Rae Ilagan

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