net rippin'
For Aubrey Guastalli
Original song Big Pimpin' by Jay-Z ~ This song by The Pat Summitt Meanie Heads


You know I bug 'em, fake 'em, glove 'em, bank 'em
But I don't ever bleed 'em
Take 'em out the lane
Keep 'em looking plain
But I don't ever elbow 'em
First time they pass I'm breezin'
Talking 'bout that's the season
I'm a blind in every sense of the word, pass
Better trust and believe 'em
In a cut where I keep 'em
'Til I need to bake
'Til I need to be (in) the fake
Then it's beep-beep and I'm pickin 'em up
Let 'em play in the pick 'em up truck
Many guards wanna put Aubrey jump in thick
Force her and split her pick
Just because you got good last
I'mma break fast
So you can be dishin' it up
Shoot I parts wit nothin
Y'all be frontin'
Me give my ball to a teamy
Not for nothin' always steamy
I'll be forever guardin'
Heart cold as assassin, I got passion
I got patience but I hate waitin'
Ball get your butt in

And let's PRI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Check 'em out now
PRI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Yeah
And let's PRI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Check Tenn out now
PRI-I-I-I-I-IDE
Yeah

We doin' net rippin', we hittin' threes (Check 'em out now )
Net rippin'
On L.V.U.T.'s
We doin' net rippin' up in I.N.DY
It's just that Aubrey gurl, Fence-D and U.T.L.V.
Check em out now

Sistah it's the big northern playmaker Guastalli
Coming straight up out the blue state (ari-emie)
Makes a tip up off a sorry throw
Then sit back and peep my scenario
Oops, my bad, that's my scenario
No I can fake a scary throw
Now every time, every place, everywhere we go
Dawgs start pointing and say "There they go!"
Now these ponnents know we carry more heat than a little bit
We don't pull it out over little fit
And if you catch a pass when I split, then it won't be a little hit
Go read a book you frownin' foe and step up your vocab
Don't be surprised if your coach steps out wit' me
And you see us coming down on yo' slab
Livin' Lady fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it
But sistah if you hate now, then you wait while
I get your mascot butt naked
Just break it
You gotta play like you ain't wet with two jerseys on
Now get your butt to the back
As I fly to the court Summitt let me spit my pro's on
Pump it up in the pro-zone
That's the track that we breaking these foes on
Hate the track that we flow's on
But when the game gets hot, then the clock start poppin' like ozone
We keep foes crunk like Tasha-man
Who really don't get no better man
Don't trip, let's flip, then throw it on the flip
Then blow with the Lady Vol Aubrey clan
Boo!

We be net rippin', hittin' threes
We be net rippin' on L.V.U.T.'s
We be net rippin' down in big U.T.
It's just that Aubrey gurl, Fence-D and U.T.L.V.

Cause we be net rippin', hittin' threes
We be net rippin' on L.V.U.T.'s
We be net rippin' up in I.N.DY.
It's just that Aubrey gurl, Fence-D and U.T.L.V.
Sistah

Uh, Smoky-dog, loud up, keepin' it loud up in my sing
All my gurls got leather and bling
In my hood, they call it zing
Everybody wanna ball, holla at us at the mall
If they up, watch they fall
Sistah I can fake with y'all
If I wasn't playin' baby I would be ridin' pine
Chromin', shinin', sippin' fine
No rest until Pat plays me
Uh, now what y'all know bout them Boston gurls
Comin' down in shot clock, tippin' off and layin' pearls

We doin' net rippin', we hittin' threes (Check 'em out now)
Net rippin'
On L.V.U.T.'s
We doin' net rippin' up in I.N.DY
It's just that Aubrey gurl, Fence-D and U.T.L.V.
Check em out now

Cause we be net rippin', hittin' threes
We be net rippin' on L.V.U.T.'s
We be net rippin' up in I.N.DY.
It's just that Aubrey gurl, Fence-D and U.T.L.V.
Sistah


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