Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sports Center, artist - MadeinTYO.
Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Song language: English
Sports Center |
Ooh, skrr |
Hey, yeah |
Used to Uber everywhere, uh |
Now fuck your bitch everywhere, uh |
She don’t even wear underwear, uh |
I don’t even fuckin' care, uh |
I was gettin' some head, uh |
That mean gettin' some neck, uh |
I was gettin' some bread, uh |
That mean gettin' a check, ooh |
Why did you switch up the vibes? |
Uh |
I had to put on my jets, uh |
I had to catch it high, ooh |
Like Wayne Chrebet, ooh |
She thought it came with a towel, uh |
Both of my chains is wet, ooh |
She thought it came with a towel, uh |
Both of my chains is wet, ooh |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, now I’m slam dunkin' on ho’s, uh |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, now I’m slam dunkin' on ho’s, ooh |
Now I slam dunk |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, used to lay up on ho’s, uh |
Now I’m slam dunkin' on ho’s, uh |
Now I slam dunk |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, used to lay up on ho’s, uh |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, now I slam dunk (Dolla $ign) |
Now I slam dunk (Dunk) |
He don’t wanna funk (Ooh, yeah) |
Louie 13, yeah, Mendocino Skunk (Skunk) |
Dolla did the Chelsea boot, she did CC Pumps (Pump) |
Hoppin' out the Euro slump |
We’ve been getting stoned in the house all month (Yeah, yeah) |
Fuckin' on all dimes (Dimes) |
Had a threesome on your birthday (Yeah) |
Dolla do it all the time (Let's go) |
Water on my neck, it ain’t sweat (Ain't sweat) |
Water on my neck, it ain’t sweat (Ain't sweat) |
And it’s a Lamb', not a 'Vette (Ooh) |
Your man in a coach, we on jet (Jet), yeah, yeah |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, used to lay up on ho’s, uh |
Now I’m slam dunkin' on ho’s, uh |
Now I slam dunk |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, used to lay up on ho’s, uh |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, now I slam dunk |
Make me a promise, you always gon' come onto me |
That nigga’s a clown, he pray he don’t run into me, yeah, yeah |
We go to Tokyo, we took a perc on the plane |
I hit your girl, you don’t wanna know more |
I park the Lamb' in the front of the store |
Hop on a plane and I know that she ready |
We eat Italian, baguette, spaghetti |
I know a nigga that pressed the pills |
Tokyo sit on them M’s, for real |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, used to lay up on ho’s, uh |
Now I’m slam dunkin' on ho’s, uh |
Now I slam dunk |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, used to lay up on ho’s, uh |
Used to lay up on ho’s, uh, now I slam dunk (Ooh) |