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Youngstreet - Scottie Pippen Lyrics



Youngstreet - Scottie Pippen Lyrics




They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen, bitch I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see?
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
But these mother f*cker's, keep on trying me

Yeah
My nigga got Glock's and shit
You step out of line, we given out iron
We ain't got time for children
We sending them thang
Making it rain
Making his brain confusing
I'm with the squad and we in the game
I ain't got time for losing
F*ck it
I got to give it my all
Most niggas hate me
Really don't like me
Yeah they want me to fall
I'm doing my thang
Rocking my chains
Bitch I came here to ball
I'm doing my thang
Rocking my chain
Bitch I came here to ball
I came to get busy
We showing the city
My nigga's be getting this money
I'm talking about plenty
Making them envy
Nigga blue face hundreds
I came to get busy
We showing the city
My nigga's be getting this money
I'm talking about plenty
Making them envy
Nigga blue face hundreds

They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen, bitch I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see?
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
But these mother f*cker's, keep on trying me

Came back
Shitted on him
Bump my shit
Spin it on him
Talk that shit
No mic fights
My right hand
Ended on him
Thirty three we dropping
Ain't no other nigga hotter
Speak up nigga a little louder
Speak up nigga a little louder
Smoke nigga you can get that
Then go blow a six pack
I don't know what he thought it was
But mother f*cker
Got his shit back
All my niggas legit
And we taking your shit
Then we f*cking your bitch
On Scottie
We Pippin,your bitch
Yeah
All facts your lame
Need to get out the game
Or them shells a be hitting your brain
Yeah
Yeah
All facts your lame
Need to get out the game
Or them shells a be hitting your brain
Yeah
Yeah

They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen, bitch I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see?
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
But these mother f*cker's, keep on trying me
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They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen, bitch I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see?
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
But these mother f*cker's, keep on trying me

Yeah
My nigga got Glock's and shit
You step out of line, we given out iron
We ain't got time for children
We sending them thang
Making it rain
Making his brain confusing
I'm with the squad and we in the game
I ain't got time for losing
F*ck it
I got to give it my all
Most niggas hate me
Really don't like me
Yeah they want me to fall
I'm doing my thang
Rocking my chains
Bitch I came here to ball
I'm doing my thang
Rocking my chain
Bitch I came here to ball
I came to get busy
We showing the city
My nigga's be getting this money
I'm talking about plenty
Making them envy
Nigga blue face hundreds
I came to get busy
We showing the city
My nigga's be getting this money
I'm talking about plenty
Making them envy
Nigga blue face hundreds

They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen, bitch I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see?
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
But these mother f*cker's, keep on trying me

Came back
Shitted on him
Bump my shit
Spin it on him
Talk that shit
No mic fights
My right hand
Ended on him
Thirty three we dropping
Ain't no other nigga hotter
Speak up nigga a little louder
Speak up nigga a little louder
Smoke nigga you can get that
Then go blow a six pack
I don't know what he thought it was
But mother f*cker
Got his shit back
All my niggas legit
And we taking your shit
Then we f*cking your bitch
On Scottie
We Pippin,your bitch
Yeah
All facts your lame
Need to get out the game
Or them shells a be hitting your brain
Yeah
Yeah
All facts your lame
Need to get out the game
Or them shells a be hitting your brain
Yeah
Yeah

They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it
Nigga and I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three, dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
They said I couldn't do it nigga
And I f*cked around and I did it
Thirty three dropping sells nigga
I'm balling like Scottie Pippen, bitch I'm balling like Scottie Pippen
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see?
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
I just wanna chill
Chill and smoke my weed
But these mother f*cker's, keep on trying me
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Writer: Carlos Owens
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