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 your Pitch three, this ones to the Ain't no fun like a game of
[Verse 1: Bow Wow] I step to the plate the outfielders get back (back) Cause know I'm the over-the-wall type of dog So many back to back hits they call me Sammie Sosa gum, cards and all the posters Y'all know how I ya when it's time to compete On the field, on the court, any hot beat And break, and you know it when you see clone And right now that's all I see going on, at me Game time, all I about is bringing home the trophy If your team is better mine, you really gotta me Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash Mistreat me, and send my squad home Cause I don't loose to much Matter fact, I never lost at all When I'm Hardball (that's right) So, if you on the about to pitch to me Understand I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the
2: (Sammie)] Strike one, got you by Strike two, right before your 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 Ain't no fun like a game of
2: Lil' Zane] This goes out to them that stay on my jock, throwing the pop Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen making rock It's usually preferred, I be choosey with all my Throwing eggs at them heads, bangin on the curb I left 'em a word, a fast or with a curve Happy sliding home, telling them friends in the third Sure ya heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doing was false And what's true, girl When it comes to game they call me Zane McGuire That kid was just a mark, so I made him retire See, we all got a base, and we our own But when I come up to bat, we all going home And our fans cheers us, cause they what the drill going Out of the field and your automobile And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change I'm in the dug with my tongue out game over
2: (Sammie)]
[Verse 3: Lil' Listen, listen, call me young Wheezy Rodriguez You know I'm gettin you hot, hot as the Kennedy, ya And I keep the chrome bat swinging, that at iron on the block like Nolan Ryan To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the I'm a hustler, people, my in the streets Watch the game, get you wife in the My watch, my chain, and my teeth way I will never cheap talk And I call my mommy heart, she call me sweet daddy And she gladly, loves the way that 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 eighty in the latest Going out, and Whezzy hit a foul, a Hot Guy hit pop flies, I'm knocking '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 know my