"Hoops" lyrics
(feat. Salt-N-Pepa & Kash Doll)
(from "Space Jam: A New Legacy" soundtrack)
Like who there?
Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah
Out here making big baller moves, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah
Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops
Ayy, put me in the game coach
Hang my jersey in the rafters say my name coach (Kash Doll)
Take my pictures get me from the right angles
You in the game but not like me we ain't the same, no
Man, I'm the one that make the ballers buy the floor seats
Your boyfriend cheerleading from the nosebleed (Sheesh)
Boy, please, my whole team, make it rain for free
It ain't the money or the fame, it's the ring for me
Look thirty-point game, fifty-point chain (Bling)
I come from Detroit, we playin' Cartiers
(Detroit) If my team do you dirty, I'm the one to blame
Y'all keep throwin' shade, we gon' throw a rage
Like who there?
Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah
Out here making big baller moves, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah
Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops
Never take a day off
Wake up every day, and give them something they can hate on
Swear you ain't a fan in the stands, like the playoffs
Heavy sweat checks in the gym get that weight off
Baby, watch it pay off
It's easy, I mix the raptors, with Nina Ricci
I'm single, know what they after, so they can reach me
Your girlfriend says she badder, you know she reachin'
I'm seasoned, Saweetie got that juice, ain't no secret
I know some brown-skinned baddies Coca-Cola
And some pretty snow bunnies like Lola
Save some for the chickas and cholas
The pretty girl mosh pit goin' loca
Can't nobody run me
Bunny hopping to the bag, like Lola Bunny
I shoot my shot can't nobody take it from me
Fans all around the world you know they love me
I want to shoop-shoop-shoop in the paint
Make these players wanna act right
Slam dunking on these fools
Live your best life
Salt-N-Pepa on your hit list
Can I get a witness?
We lit, that's my sis
And it ain't none of your business
On the court, I'm heartless
Takin' charge, I'm lawless
They takin' no losses
Where my lady bosses? (Right here)
Wanna try me? You should check the score
Since 'eighty six, we've been putting numbers on the boards
Like who there?
Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah
Out here making big baller moves, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah
Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah
Out here making big baller moves, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah
Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops
Ayy, put me in the game coach
Hang my jersey in the rafters say my name coach (Kash Doll)
Take my pictures get me from the right angles
You in the game but not like me we ain't the same, no
Man, I'm the one that make the ballers buy the floor seats
Your boyfriend cheerleading from the nosebleed (Sheesh)
Boy, please, my whole team, make it rain for free
It ain't the money or the fame, it's the ring for me
Look thirty-point game, fifty-point chain (Bling)
I come from Detroit, we playin' Cartiers
(Detroit) If my team do you dirty, I'm the one to blame
Y'all keep throwin' shade, we gon' throw a rage
Like who there?
Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah
Out here making big baller moves, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah
Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops
Never take a day off
Wake up every day, and give them something they can hate on
Swear you ain't a fan in the stands, like the playoffs
Heavy sweat checks in the gym get that weight off
Baby, watch it pay off
It's easy, I mix the raptors, with Nina Ricci
I'm single, know what they after, so they can reach me
Your girlfriend says she badder, you know she reachin'
I'm seasoned, Saweetie got that juice, ain't no secret
I know some brown-skinned baddies Coca-Cola
And some pretty snow bunnies like Lola
Save some for the chickas and cholas
The pretty girl mosh pit goin' loca
Can't nobody run me
Bunny hopping to the bag, like Lola Bunny
I shoot my shot can't nobody take it from me
Fans all around the world you know they love me
I want to shoop-shoop-shoop in the paint
Make these players wanna act right
Slam dunking on these fools
Live your best life
Salt-N-Pepa on your hit list
Can I get a witness?
We lit, that's my sis
And it ain't none of your business
On the court, I'm heartless
Takin' charge, I'm lawless
They takin' no losses
Where my lady bosses? (Right here)
Wanna try me? You should check the score
Since 'eighty six, we've been putting numbers on the boards
Like who there?
Ballin' in the big diamond hoops, yeah
Out here making big baller moves, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Rolls-Royce hanging from my ears, yeah
Everybody's shinin' up in here, yeah
Got them boys jumping through hoops, them hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoops, yeah
Writer(s): Sandra Jacqueline Denton, Cheryl James, James William Lavigne, Yonatan Goldstein, Madison Emiko Love, Cole Abbon Basta, Diamonte Harper, Demario Raynel Driver, Jazon Akeith Jackson, Donnie Meadows, Avery Earls, Mary Ann Daugherty
