a bigger flame every time Take Me, Take, Take Me Lend me your heart Take Me, Take, Take Me I won't let you down You can trust me oh just believe You
went from the favorite to the most hated But would you rather be underpaid or overrated? Moral victories is for minor league coaches And 'Ye already told you we major, you cockroaches Show me
man to merc me You can't get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes I'm a man, you a man, won't you act like one See me face to face chump, watch me beat
real thing Call me a drum major baby, I will hold yo' sticks Hoppin? off the tour bus with' about 4 bitches, now take yo' pick I must admit my niggas
but the truth Hell yeah, I?d rather be shootin? hoops 'Cause a niggas guaranteed to win Against a bullshit loss and three strikes you in Take me out to the ballgame, take me
Everybody's in the major leagues Ain't nobody wanna be straight up I see the hotties on the way to work They be waiting outside the club See Samantha
Take me out to the ball game Swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing Swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing batter
Take me out to the ball game. Swing, batter, batter; swing, batter, batter; Swing, batter, batter, swing. Swing, batter, batter; swing, batter, batter
mashin' though, don't quit Game related, comin' from the fuckin' click Now that I made the major leagues Pushin' big KI's Niggas from my block ain't tryin' to see me
-town Teach me how to dougie, teach me teach me how to dougie. But until then shawty check me, check me out now. Teach me how to dougie, teach me teach me
I had to take that home run cut My life just don't make sense If I ain't swinging for the fence Home girl, major league Everybody said she's too good for me
worry any I'm gonna take you with me where ever they send me I got a little trick tucked up my sleeve It's a secret jus' 'tween you and me She's got little
you If you got street money, then the price different You in the major league, you know you gonna taxed quickly B Gizzle back nigga, the hood still love me Go to the club, me
part Go hard, young, go hard And if you in the game, as well play smart 'Cause I seen niggas fall like paper Got money, seen friends turn haters Got money, minor league turn major
amaretto now pour a bottle of that sweet amaretto man take a sip of that sweet amaretto bikini fallin from the sky freak ima getcha my gators is major
I. figure me 40 storeys up inside a high-rise in Italy No hittin' forces only natural crosses could liver me Gray hairs from the great years the fears never shiver me
ain't scared to die So mix me with that bullshit and hit me with that bank Make me with that bammer bitch and rush me with that dank Time is runnin
see I'm one of the greatest I play the long time up in the league with the majors In every history book they add a couple more pages Like about the way I take
