Iverson - Oz Sparx

Uh uh uh

I’m back in the crowd with the savages

I pour up a 4 of the actavis

Just came from LA & I talked to the plug & he said he gone send me them packages

The shit that I got you imagine it

These niggas be shooting on accident

I see it I want it i’m grabbin it

Uh

I told that bitch put your back in it uh

I got the bag with the racks in it uh

Flip it I doubled then added it uh

Iverson don’t got to practice it uh

I told that bitch put your back in it uh

I got the bag with the racks in it uh

Flip it I doubled then added it uh

Iverson don’t got to practice it uh

Whoaaaaa

I’m outter space like a astronaut

Them young niggas ain’t never had a lot

I might turn that shit into babylon

Them 2−2-3s go thru your door

That glocky wherever I go

My young niggas skin like a zoe

Them young niggas back on the road

Uh

I just hopped out the plane with a beam

Yeah I ball like my name was kareem

Damn this bitch got a stain on my jeans

I was just on the train with the fiends

Yeah I swear a lot of shit ain’t what it seem

Brand new Glock and I painted it green

Might slide on your block just for playing with me

Uh

I told that bitch put your back in it uh

I got the bag with the racks in it uh

Flip it I doubled then added it uh

Iverson don’t got to practice it uh

Uh

I told that bitch put your back in it uh

I got the bag with the racks in it uh

Flip it I doubled then added it uh

Iverson don’t got to practice it uh

Whoaaaaa

I shoot my shot and i’m scoring it

Hopped in the mazi i’m flooring it

I’m all on your block i’m extorting it

I’m spinning the block in a foreign

Oh yeah that 223 michael jordan

This chanay nay no you can’t afford it

Yeah I seen it I like it I brought it

Designer Designer

I walk around in designer

I swim around with piranhas

Yeah them shells make him hot like a sauna

Hit a lick in some dolce gabannas

Spin the bin with my seat on recliner

Ima run up a bag for my mama

On the ave bitch I feel like obama

I just might 12 o clock on a kawasaki

I just might pop a perc I ain’t poppin molly’s

Pop a nigga if he feeling out his body

Drop a bomb on that bitch like i’m kamikaze

I can’t stop till I get in that new bugatti

That young nigga so icey he playing hockey

Oh yeah I got that chicken like teriyaki

& I chop up that work like I do karate

I told that bitch put your back in it uh

I got the bag with the racks in it uh

Flip it I doubled then added it uh

Iverson don’t got to practice it uh

I told that bitch put your back in it uh

I got the bag with the racks in it uh

Flip it I doubled then added it uh

Iverson don’t got to practice it uh

I’m back in the crowd with the savages

I pour up a 4 of the actavis

Just came from LA & I talked to the plug & he said he gone send me them packages

The shit that I got you imagine it

These niggas be shooting on accident

I see it I want it i’m grabbin it

Uh whoaaaaa