Well, you kind of expect that from him, but you don't know what the result is going to be.
He goes to the one.
He's still looking for his first three-pointer of the second half.
This is after making just one in the first.
And so here is Houston.
Harden has a wide open look.
He's going to point his off the wing up.
He's going to be able to lead him.
Oh!
And now to it.
This is it.
Yup.
Uh-huh.
Look.
I'm in the city.
I ballin' like Fatty Wild.
My white bitch stayed callin' us.
My Betty Bob.
Betty Bull.
White Ben's.
Red Brings.
Betty Cook.
She got a fat ass.
I beat it like food.
He looks all man.
My priorities is fucked up.
Got a lawyer for time.
Belt with drinking.
Now the water comes water flowing.
The building up.
He go higher than indica.
Got a bitch name in jellic.
Could got a holdin' like city.
And she do it for the checks.
I don't write those on my black.
Girls is richer than on my white holes.
I'm my white.
Girls got booty like on my black ones.
On my chain tank.
They go like on my macoms.
I make them money stretch.
Got a stretch like a plastic.
Make them money stretch.
Like I'm about to hit a backflip.
Make them money stretch.
Like I'm about to run a foe.
Honey, make them money stretch.
Like a tissue when your nose running.
Look.
After right hit, here come the questions.
Me and you can be sex.
I mean best friends.
Gold on the Louis belt like a champion.
Take the belt off.
And slam the pussy like we wrestling.
Chain rolls gold for protection.
Jesus, please just keep them haters off me like redemption.
Double Dutchers keep my niggas jumping like they're next.
And bum bitches take arms length like my erection.
Tankers let the jets and fly niggas.
All of those are my niggas rich.
Niggas bitches never label me a side.
Niggas never had a problem with my pride.
Niggas, she leave me.
It'll change your whole life, niggas.
My niggas live niggas.
That word is all but it's cool.
Like at me, flight club.
I'm throwing salt in the room.
I'm trying to eat.
Fuck a fork in the spoon.
I'm trying to cheat.
Fuck a sport in this rules.
You in it to lose.
I'm in it to cruise around with my homies.
Send the news around.
That bitches that be yummy.
But I'll never show news of my main bitch.
Probably cause a body on sacred and head on Cambridge.
We keep it low.
Keep it low.
Keep like a trombone.
iPhone ET.
I got a phone home.
I gotta tell my mama about the new song.
She said fuck them niggas.
Baby you on.
Hell yeah, I want 10 bands.
50 bands.
100 bands.
Fuck it man.
Really, I wanna discuss it.
Man, fuck a couple bands.
I need a mother, fuck a million.
If you can't hear it in my voice, niggas don't listen.
Super cool.
Cool dodge.
Too cool for you, peasant.