Score - Fulton Lee

I roll up in my Honda, 1992
Screaming, "Girl, you better hop in like a kangaroo" (Right now)
We gotta roll out, leave the whole city in a smoke cloud
Cranking up the radio, no doubt (Gwen Stefani)

Got nowhere to go, but we on our way
Only one goal is to kick it like a soccer player (Hey)
Got to go hard on the beat
Stay sharp on my feet
Just pass me the ball, baby
Cause you know I don't miss
I'ma blow you a kiss
While the goalie dives the wrong way

Ooh, babe, watch me dance
You my trophy, I'm the champ
Ooh, they call me Messi
But I clean up like a Swiffer can
Oh, woah, feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it, that's a score

I roll up to the function
It's my locker room
Got my headphones in
Dressed on ten
Teammates in my rearview
We 'bout to show out
Board game playing on your couch
On Boardwalk, buying up a whole house (Monopoly)
I'm 'bout to roll straight to the bank, gotta pass go
Two hundred coming my way
Gotta go hard on the beat
Got a card if you need
Getcha out of jail free, baby
'Cause I own every street corner, hotel beachfront
Catch me at the end of the game (Singing)

Ooh, babe, watch me dance
You my trophy, I'm the champ
Ooh, they call me Messi
But I clean up like a Swiffer can
Oh, woah, feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it, that's a score

Dum-dum-da-dum, dum-dum-dum
Dum-dum-da-dum, dum-dum-dum (If we kicking it, that's a score)

Oh baby, I ain't the smartest
I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell
I ain't the strongest
But I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell
Oh baby, I ain't the smartest
I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell
I ain't the strongest

Got nowhere to go, but we on our way (Oh baby, I ain't the smartest
I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell)
Only one goal, and I kick it like a soccer player (I ain't the strongest
But I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell)
Got to go hard on the beat (Oh baby)
Stay sharp on my feet (I ain't the smartest, I ain't the fastest)
Just pass me the ball, baby (I know you can't tell)
Cause you know I don't miss
I'ma blow you a kiss
While the goalie dives the wrong way

Ooh, babe, watch me dance
You my trophy, I'm the champ
Ooh, they call me Messi
But I clean up like a Swiffer can
Oh, woah, feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it, that's a score