ViCi - Wimbledon lyrics

I'm a menace, bet ten grand on a tennis match No headbands in the terrace stand Spent ten bands on a stash for the sweatpants Seal em, bag em, sell em and it's on to the next brand White or black man, swipe em with the backhand No slice at all perfect stroke with the flat hand Coke in the right pocket, gotta stop it All white attire contract like a Nasa rocket Hit the lines for a profit, fine above the net Rhyming for a check, print a Nike on the vest And a Nike on the jacket, dub on the racket strings Love having things and I got a rapid swing Yeah, I'm blazing on the gra** The footwork so fast it will put you on your a** Pa** on jury duty but I'm crazy on the court These players tutti frutti not ready for the sport Steady counting paper and eating rowntrees Feds are getting closer dread the day they found me With these pounds in my account, whatever the amount Before they take my winnings I'll be in another town Or six feet underground, buried by the bookies Six love down Andy Murray to a rookie Hurry Sharapova I'm gon smash you like a hooker Bend her over serve & stroke her damn she such a good looker Excuse me, that was really rude Could you get in the mood and send your boy some nudes It's so misunderstood, sell wet turf to the networks Treble net worth not even a sweats worth We in the wrong business, gambling with debt sh** can be too risky like handling corvette Knuckleheads in muscle cars travel fast but never far Chuckle at the s**ers never spat a clever bar Weather too warm someone pour an Ice Tea Liptons lemon not peach be more precise please Shipped in crystal from Yemen, pricey lifestyle No shooting pistols, whipping felons quite a while Wifey got the melons and a million-dollar smile Twice she hid the weapons no bother with the trial No lawyer needed this ain't a job for Saul Novak Djokovic defeated when I lob him with the ball b**h you better not call, out