“We're going to skate to one song, one song only”

Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me

So I ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me

First niggas gotta find me

What's 50 grand to a mothafucker like me?

Can you please remind me?

(Ball so hard) This shit crazy

Y'all don't know that don't shit faze me

The Nets could go 0 for 82

And I'd look at you like this shit gravy

(Ball so hard) This shit weird

We ain't even 'posed to be here

(Ball so hard) Since we here

It's only right that we'd be fair

Psycho: I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick

Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6

(Ball so hard) Got a broken clock

Rollies that don't tick tock

Audemars that's losing time

Hidden behind all these big rocks

(Ball so hard) I'm shocked too

I'm supposed to be locked up too

If you escaped what I've escaped

You'd be in Paris getting fucked up too

(Ball so hard) Let's get faded

Le Meurice for like six days

Gold bottles, scold models

Spillin' Ace on my sick J's

(Ball so hard) Bitch, behave

Just might let you meet 'Ye

Chi town's D. Rose

I'm moving the Nets to BK

Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me

(That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray)

Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me

(That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray)

She said, "'Ye, can we get married at the mall?"

I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball

Come and meet me in the bathroom stall

And show me why you deserve to have it all"

(Ball so hard) That shit cray, ain't it Jay?

(Ball so hard) What she order, fish fillet?

(Ball so hard) "Your whip so cold" – this old thing?

(Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around mothafuckers like this again

Bougie girl, grab my hand

Fuck that bitch; she don't wanna dance

Excuse my French, but I'm in France, ahah, I'm just sayin'

Prince Williams ain't do it right if you ask me

'Cause I was him I would have married Kate and Ashley

What's Gucci, my nigga?

What's Louis, my killa?

What's drugs, my dealer?

What's that jacket, Margiela?

Doctors say I'm the illest

'Cause I'm suffering from realness

Got my niggas in Paris

And they going gorillas, huh

“I don't even know what that means

(No one knows what it means, but it's provocative)

No, it's not, it's gross (Gets the people going)”

Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me

Ball so hard mothafuckers wanna fine me

You are now watching the throne

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

These other niggas is lyin'

Actin' like the summer ain't mine

(I got that hot bitch in my home)

You know how many hot bitches I own?

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

Don't let me get in my zone

The stars is in the building

They hands is to the ceiling

I know I'm 'bout to kill it

How you know? I got that feeling

You are now watching the throne

Don't let me into my zone

Don't let me into my zone

(I'm definitely in my zone, zone, zone, zone, zone...)