Descripción de Bill Russell - Waka Flocka Flame (Lyrics in description):

(Chorus) I can't trust myself , so hell nahh I can't trust you I'm ballin , you can call me Bill Russell Point me to the court, coach it's my turn I swear to dribble, base & don't cross over Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm Ready Cause I'm ready I remember sellin niks, dimes & them vickies I got no love, I swear to god my heart empty I remember when a nigga was young Goin in auntie & grandma's pocketbook Even my mama pocketbook , even stealin out the stores Now I'm getting thirty five thousand for a show, I can buy my own store right now , Joke's on you bitch ! (Chorus) I can't trust myself , so hell nahh I can't trust you I'm ballin , you can call me Bill Russell Point me to the court, coach it's my turn I swear to dribble, base & don't cross over Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm Ready Cause I'm ready I remember uncle Joe talkin to me Sayin everybody in this world some hungry man So prepare ya dinner, so you don't be supper My hood like pearl harbor , green like the jungle Cool wit them ex lions & the tigers Hell yeah you can call me a party animal Eat a rap nigga , call me Hannibal Dump em out the rear (Chorus) I can't trust myself , so hell nahh I can't trust you I'm ballin , you can call me Bill Russell Point me to the court, coach it's my turn I swear to dribble, base & don't cross over Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm ready Cause I'm Ready Cause I'm ready I wrote these lyrics myself, so i'm open to suggestions/corrections if you think I got anything wrong .