Lyrics to Iso
What you waitin' for?
Huh- gimme the ball
I done Iso'd this nigga yeah
I'm finna drop 'em off
I done brought out all my garments
And these bitches glossy
Do I go X6 or Trackhawk?
I dont know, its a toss
Yeah, I'm Tec with the ships bitch
Play round you get crossed
Yeah, I'm Tec with the shit bitch
All my stick' go ball
Ima scorer under contact
Like I don't need no call
All my swag done upgraded
I don't even shop at no damn mall
(If you not Ball Hog then die)
He-he-he think he can guard me
But he ain't got no clench
Ball-Ball Hog, yeah that bitch is tatted on me
You know this shit stamped
We don't fuck, with the opposition
We blow up yo camp
Blowin' up, on Spotify I go up like a ramp
Goin up, I'm gеttin fouled
Lookin at the ref likе damn
You ain't finna call that shit?
You finna let me get hacked
Ok cool, I can still got dumb
And show you I'm the best
I just went and changed my name
Yea I feel like Ron Artest
I just hit my Mexican plug
His name is Ernest
I just poured up shit inside a cream soda
And turned it red
Ball hard like its the starting game
Finna shoot this bitch from anywhere
Shoo-shoot this bitch from half court
Did I tell you ain't playin' fair
Bou-bought a Stone Island jacket
I'm gettin ready from febuary
Im Finna cop a X6, I'm thinkin' in January
I done won MVP, I'm the most valuable player
Huh- gimme the ball
I done Iso'd this nigga yeah
I'm finna drop 'em off
I done brought out all my garments
And these bitches glossy
Do I go X6 or Trackhawk?
I dont know, its a toss
Yeah, I'm Tec with the ships bitch
Play round you get crossed
Yeah, I'm Tec with the shit bitch
All my stick' go ball
Ima scorer under contact
Like I don't need no call
All my swag done upgraded
I don't even shop at no damn mall
Huh- gimme the ball
I done Iso'd this nigga yeah
I'm finna drop 'em off
I done brought out all my garments
And these bitches glossy
Do I go X6 or Trackhawk?
I dont know, its a toss
Yeah, I'm Tec with the ships bitch
Play round you get crossed
Yeah, I'm Tec with the shit bitch
All my stick' go ball
Ima scorer under contact
Like I don't need no call
All my swag done upgraded
I don't even shop at no damn mall
(If you not Ball Hog then die)
He-he-he think he can guard me
But he ain't got no clench
Ball-Ball Hog, yeah that bitch is tatted on me
You know this shit stamped
We don't fuck, with the opposition
We blow up yo camp
Blowin' up, on Spotify I go up like a ramp
Goin up, I'm gеttin fouled
Lookin at the ref likе damn
You ain't finna call that shit?
You finna let me get hacked
Ok cool, I can still got dumb
And show you I'm the best
I just went and changed my name
Yea I feel like Ron Artest
I just hit my Mexican plug
His name is Ernest
I just poured up shit inside a cream soda
And turned it red
Ball hard like its the starting game
Finna shoot this bitch from anywhere
Shoo-shoot this bitch from half court
Did I tell you ain't playin' fair
Bou-bought a Stone Island jacket
I'm gettin ready from febuary
Im Finna cop a X6, I'm thinkin' in January
I done won MVP, I'm the most valuable player
Huh- gimme the ball
I done Iso'd this nigga yeah
I'm finna drop 'em off
I done brought out all my garments
And these bitches glossy
Do I go X6 or Trackhawk?
I dont know, its a toss
Yeah, I'm Tec with the ships bitch
Play round you get crossed
Yeah, I'm Tec with the shit bitch
All my stick' go ball
Ima scorer under contact
Like I don't need no call
All my swag done upgraded
I don't even shop at no damn mall