Problem - Swish (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Skeme] Startin' five crooked, coach know I got it Keep them n***as out my lane like I'm D. Howard Seven foot money, my stack sit tall Buzzin' like a hornet, b**h I'm Chris Paul Most of these hoes love me, them n***as can't stand me They hatin' while I'm ballin', LeBron in Miami I'll ride the pine, my jump shot's stupid Kobe in the clutch, f** whatever I'll ball through with And I got that sh** that makes your b**h realize that she don't like you I got her wet as ..., you fade away like you Michael High as rockets, shouts to Houston, this remix I'm abusing b**h I'm balling, it's what we all in, it's that swish lead music [Hook: Skeme] I'm all in, I'm all day Nah, I ain't worry about what's next I ball, like this Better yet b**h I ball like swish I ball like swish, I ball like swish I ball like swish, I ball like swish I ball like swish, I ball like swish I ball like swish, I ball like swish [Verse 2: YG] Fresh from my hands to my feet, ballin' like an athlete n***as cope with it out here so I pack the heat These hoes be attacking me, tryna be a n***a's wife But the only thing I give these hoes is ecstasy and pipe Hit the mall in spurge with no dawg cause we ball like Homies in the trap, hittin' crack for a large amount f** a stall out, meet the tick if you disrespect Westside 400 School Street, yeah that's the set That's what I bang, you n***as lame, you n***as claimin' I'm a G She says she's celibate but when she gets with me, she's a freak My wrist lighter, plus my b**h is fire You should buy your weed from me, my sh**'ll get you higher Yo b**h on my a** like some motherf**ing 'pliers My seven forty five, got twenty two inch tiers The whole team k**in' like we work for Michael Myers My wrist frost like [Hook] [Verse 3: Mann] Boy I ball like what you see with G6 fly, that's why I hopped upon this remix Got a bad one, I'm co*ky she conceded In that very important section in the club is where we're seated Brawls on the b-trick, Sox Gang, Pusha Ink and the BDB click That boy so wavy that it may just make you seasick Mann takes some drama man, we know you ain't ballin' You ain't even on the team, know what I mean Got a lot of dough in my jeans Pockets overflowing with green What's up with them hoes that I seen Start choosing, they know I'm with Skeme And YG, we famous, we really known Don't just put on for my city, we puttin' the city on [Hook] [Verse 4: Problem] I tell em, hol' up, and swole up, the big dawg done roll up And f** four b**hes for every joint I done roll up Hot-box the cool, windows rolled up And every time you see the boy it's probably with a ho, donut Diamond, stuntin' in my tiger fitted Young Compton n***a shootin' for the bucks: Brandon Jennings Crap, I can get that workout good: calisthenics I put this tool up in yo b**h and turn around: LA riches Why I do this without tryin', Louie 1-3 be the best Shot, "swish" in the goal, got more hoes than that net Got this, got my pros and my fo's going hammer I ball 'till I motherf**ing fall: Hank Gathers [Hook]×2