[Intro: Stephen A. Smith & Molly Qerim]
Are super teams a threat to the NBA?
I think it is
I definitely think it is...
[Verse 1: 30 Curry]
Lil bitch, you know where I'm at
Creekside bitch, Coolyard in the hat
Call me Stephen Curry cause my bitch bad
Matt Barnes on the track---
Bitch it's draft day, I got rich fast
Pretty lil boy took your bitch fast
Bad bitch, big lips, Draymond
When I get to the rack, I'm going up strong
Ima pass it to the right so I'll never be wrong
D lil on the track ima drop this song
Bitch I been in the gym all night long
Ima smoke big dope that's cheech and chong
When I drive, ima go to the line
Superteam, got my homies on my side
Bitch I'm big ballin' like Lavar
And I been, in the paint too hard, no homo
[Verse 2: Coolyard Kid]
Rulin' shit like Putin, but I ain't no Russian
Posted in the paint like my name Tim Duncan
Got my ni--as in the stu you know it be thumpin'
On the other side, your bitch I be fuckin'
Make a super team like I'm Draymond Green
Posted in the Creek with a pint of lean
Sippin' on that shit and chasing the green
In the bucket hat, finessing them feins
With 30 Curry on the Creekside I be
You know I'm Da Boii, but I ain't in SOB
Tap in with my homies, we all gotta eat
Knocking out ni--as like I'm Andy Ruiz
Murdering the beat like my name Chucky
Make it out alive you'll be lucky
You just a fake like a rubber ducky
Call me a lame while your bitch wanna fuck me
[Ad-Libs: Coolyard kid & Yung 33]
(Yuh)
Oh shit
(33, 33, 33)
[Verse 3: Yung 33]
Bird on the beat bitch I'm flyin'
92' dream team, In 19' we wildin'
Bitch I be networking like I'm verizon
Man I can't breath my neck covered in diamonds
Yeah vvs only, you know I be shining
Man I just texted your bitch, she replying
Don't ride my wave while I'm sittin' here grindin'
Hop on the beat I don't even be tryin'
We built a super team out in the cut
Man you a lame just to keep in a buck
Coolyard kid, Curry, and Ankle go off like a 7.1 on the San Andreas Fault
We hitting licks like we in GTA
And we got shooters that'll pop you today