Finna Ball
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Loudpackseason Big 3 Gang shit Wait Uhh I'm finna ball like melo Got me a bad bitch her ass is on jello She got a friend like hello Pick up the sticks like donatello Finger on the trigger you know I can't let go Whole lotta sauce, prego All of my niggas got cases Money so old it's ancient F*ck edible we giving funeral arrangements you better watch what you saying Watch brissp, watch o, watch cal one of them brought that thang in I'm tryna fill up arenas, carry the bullets like gilbert arenas Pop out you never see us I head to la perla, what's going on fellas wait buenos dias And I spend a whole lot of pesos Welcome to the casa smoking on runts and zaza 12 come we don't say nothing nada Heard the devil wear prada I'm rocking christian dior, louie vuitton, balenciaga Circle real small so everyone in it just know that's ohana Hop out the ghost all white seats name that bitch madonna Ain't got no worries puma tracksuit yelling hakuna matata Order the fish filet baby where you going I need more tartar R i s k y I just wanna know who ball harder Whole lotta honey dips bitch I ball like vince carter R i s k y I just wanna know who ball harder Whole lotta honey dips bitch I ball like vince carter Woah I'm finna ball like luka Briscoe the shooter, still got the ruga These niggas know I'm a hooper Feeling like meech feeling like hoover Bad bitch head on tutor F*ck is a uber she taking the train Baxk to streets play future I just get to them sacks like cooper I got your freak with me we at the bnb wifi be lit like computers Copped new machinery told them to vegan that means these niggas can't beef with me Swear to god if it's beef I'm peta In his baby mom crib with my feet up if ha bd come you know he get beat up Ask about me got stripes like adidas all of this ice rock the boat like aaliyah That bitch said the d bomb like korea she like you the shit I'm like nah diarrhea (Eww) 100 bandz yea that's just my demeanor I'm going up poin up by the liter Can't remember I just call you eater But you know i'm 3x wassup with the threesome And if she not with it I link kay & tia woah I'm finna ball like jimmy But I need a butler alfred or something nigga where the fucks my henny wait Wait who the f*ck killed kenny See I'm a pro your semi, a god ur demi 2 nods u ending That nigga ain't mind his business had to get him call forensics shit I might just cut skate off you get cut face off pockets is fat can't deal with a weight loss I got a hammer case closed We do the cha-cha then cucaracha then head straight to the peso You got a live with a halo then get hit with the halos I'm with the wolves on my bullshit got heat and pull six In all black yeah no half moon get hit with full clips Back to the basics bust bitches I call em matrons Sip patron or patron how ever u say it Yeezy laces I clip shit get on my blake shit Just left vacation PR we are amazing I count my blessings my money nigga you count your days in I be in the pussy dazing then I leave her dazing Facts
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Written by: Akeem Luke, Christian Brown, Othello Kirkpatrick
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