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Father Somber - Alley Oop! (feat. Champion) Lyrics




E got the pack, for the low

I hit the alley oop, I got my shoes in the boot
F*ckin' my boo in the coup, sippin' the juice for like two
I had it from the beginning, slipping and sliding and swerving
I know your pockets be hurtin', I ball up just like I'm Steph Curry

I don't shoot the hoops, I just do whatever
All you are is broke, you need to get your cheddar
I settle for hundreds, nothing lesser just greater
Your head balding like crazy, like my next door neighbour
And I'm so damn crazy, feel like I'm Ironclad
If you don't like how I act, well too bad
Tone it down a tad, boy just be sincere
We all know you're insecure, but we don't wanna hear

I hit the alley oop, I got my shoes in the boot
F*ckin' my boo in the coup, sippin' the juice for like two
I had it from the beginning, slipping and sliding and swerving
I know your pockets be hurtin', I ball up just like I'm Steph Curry

I don't f*ck with no broke bitches, I stay fitted
On the court with my bros, f*ck around and know we with it
Make his top drop faster than the car doors
If you f*cking with my niggas, know we keep the f*ckin' score
If you tryna call me up, I don't answer to nobody
I be rockin' name brands, Champion is on my body
I be balling alley oop, whole gang mobbing alley oop
Lebron be my favourite shoes, hit a floatie in the hoop

When I rock with it, I be mobbin' with my champs
If you tryna hate on me, you don't even get the chance
You can be frustrated, you can be upset
Cause I don't give a f*ck boy, if you was with my bitch
Thoughts go and leave, 'bout as quick as they come
I learned two bad bitches just as thick as one
They don't care what you say if you be jumping the gun
I'm not a false belief I'm the hard truth son
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E got the pack, for the low

I hit the alley oop, I got my shoes in the boot
F*ckin' my boo in the coup, sippin' the juice for like two
I had it from the beginning, slipping and sliding and swerving
I know your pockets be hurtin', I ball up just like I'm Steph Curry

I don't shoot the hoops, I just do whatever
All you are is broke, you need to get your cheddar
I settle for hundreds, nothing lesser just greater
Your head balding like crazy, like my next door neighbour
And I'm so damn crazy, feel like I'm Ironclad
If you don't like how I act, well too bad
Tone it down a tad, boy just be sincere
We all know you're insecure, but we don't wanna hear

I hit the alley oop, I got my shoes in the boot
F*ckin' my boo in the coup, sippin' the juice for like two
I had it from the beginning, slipping and sliding and swerving
I know your pockets be hurtin', I ball up just like I'm Steph Curry

I don't f*ck with no broke bitches, I stay fitted
On the court with my bros, f*ck around and know we with it
Make his top drop faster than the car doors
If you f*cking with my niggas, know we keep the f*ckin' score
If you tryna call me up, I don't answer to nobody
I be rockin' name brands, Champion is on my body
I be balling alley oop, whole gang mobbing alley oop
Lebron be my favourite shoes, hit a floatie in the hoop

When I rock with it, I be mobbin' with my champs
If you tryna hate on me, you don't even get the chance
You can be frustrated, you can be upset
Cause I don't give a f*ck boy, if you was with my bitch
Thoughts go and leave, 'bout as quick as they come
I learned two bad bitches just as thick as one
They don't care what you say if you be jumping the gun
I'm not a false belief I'm the hard truth son
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Writer: Russell Horsburgh
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