Lyrics:
(yeah, Kira on the phone!) Bitch, ich ball' out now wie ein Ball-Player (Ball-Player) In der Zone right now wie ein Korbleger (yeah) Diese
She might move on to rappers and ballplayers But we all know I hit it first I hop in the club and boppers show love, and I don't even put in work I
She might move on to rappers and ballplayers But we all know I hit it first I hop in the club and boppers show love, and I don't even put in work
with a ballplayer She just wanna fuck with the kid And she don't wanna fuck with a ballplayer She just wanna fuck with the kid Bounce with it Bounce with
prayin' for me Ballplayer numbers, I wanna thank Ghazi and Nina for takin' a chance on me (damn) I spent 200K in a Benz week (yeah) Rockstar life, RIP
live like a ballplayer I promised mama I got her as soon as I get on I promised my family I got em soon as I get on I feel like I got everybody
Guess it's a matter of time before mine get there I've got a tendency to childish prayers Of rock stars and ballplayers I work all day to make it mine
from Iraq Spend the paper and I'll make it right back Know some killers that stay in the trap Always up ain't got time to relax Ballplayers always stay
with me, all day with me Okay with me! That's okay with me, yeah that's okay with me White boys, dope boys, ballplayers, peons Pull up in
even have a job (it's 9:30) Lookin' at ya exes, all of 'em ballplayers (all ballplayers) 2012 Lexus, still ain't paid off yet (still ain't paid off
a nibble, Ain’t my fault she wanna tickle my pickle, She bouncing that shit in the bedroom but i ain’t no ball-player, i wouldn’t call that dribble, Who tf
(Marijuana) better not touch these bottles (These bottles) In the club, stuntin' like a ballplayer (Ballplayer) He a fuck boy, not a player (Not a player) Never
My nigga hit my phone he said I think she fucking with a ballplayer I think she fucking with a ballplayer How you courtside at that rockets game How
you my all They mess with you and I'm making 'em fall I'm a ballplayer, I came to ball Everytime I ring ya, you answer my calls In seconds, baby meeting
Real niggas, street niggas, ballplayers Backwoods big high getter all day I don't miss when I shoot, I got great aim Uproll seazon, yeah, we that one
the vibe is in my veins I got a hustler spirit, nigga, period Check out my hat, yo, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag, yo, I walk like a ballplayer
the vibe is in my veins I got a hustler spirit, nigga, period Check out my hat, yo, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag, yo, I walk like a ballplayer
a gigolo I'm not a ballplayer, so now ya know! Clap your hands everybody (hey yo) And everybody just clap your hands (hey yo) Cause I rock the house,
but She never go vote The bitch got a lot of contacts Every nigga that she fuck got Some kind of contract R&B singers, ballplayers and rappers Niggas
of girls Straight to the table in my own world The ballplayers know me, movie stars too See my homie Snoop, we doin' what we do Don't matter where we at,
ounce of respect, chasin paper Chasin' entertainers or rappers and ballplayers Not carin about a condom, I say, "Help her Lord, please" 'Fore she stuck
It don't take much, for me to get started Every time you see me, I'm with a bunch of girls Straight to the table, in my own world The ballplayers
hoes in Memphis hoes in Maryland White girl in Carolina let's call her Karoline She love ballplayers hate the dope boys Cause we fight dogs call me
tambourine Players get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine gators They naysayers, mascara wearers And my niggas on paper, gettin' paper like ballplayers No
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