Derrick Rose - DJ BrandNew, DJ Noize, Yung Berg

Bitch I’m balling like

Boi, Rose

Boi, Rose

Boi, Rose

Boi, Rose

All the girls say nigga number one

All the girls say nigga number one

So come and ball with me

First quarter feeling like I’m about to drop fifty

Park the (?) and the drop top Bentley

Tiger Woods pimping

Charlie Sheen living

Body like a goddess skinny dip with 3 women

Crossover hoes then I work it in the middle

Put that D on her make shorty double dribble

Now everybody want a slice out of my pie, Kimbo

I’m number one from the Chi, you ain’t get the memo?

I am in the coupe, me and like 3 hoes

And they are all on point, D-Rose

Yeah, my swag so official

We don’t need no referee

Cause your bitch gon' blow the whistle

Hawk from Atlanta, a girl named Crystal

Fuck her all night and only fed the bitch crystals

Take them to the crib like B.E.T.

that’s how I’m living

Then act like I don’t know her

No bullshit

It’s the M-A-R-V-O

Uno to these bitches

You niggas ain’t ballin

You just sellin' tickets

Undefeated on the road, competition sorry

Signal to my shooters they get open like Ferraris

Couple games in that’s a whole lump of sums

Don’t be fucking with money or else hear them drummers come

How you want it?

Rat-tat-tatter or pa-rum-pum-pum-pum

Fuck that chatter, how you shatter when I drop them dum-dums, huh

Supreme balling on these bitches yeah I stunts hard

In the game shooting like a nigga with a gun card

Raise a sharp line with the number one guard

23's on my feet, pocket full of Trump cards

Get your girlfriend, think she off the liquor

Shawty playing offense, she gon' be the sticker

Full court pressure game on her then I strip her

Take her to the hole, fadeaway I nail the picture