Lyrics:
One Umbrella millionaire
Seen money, such a young nigga
Don, Fargo
We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was
hoppin girl, with this thang.
See when it rains I wanna be the sunshine for you, and when it’s rough times, I’ll be right there for you
And I am here
Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin' in this motherfucker
Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack
Biggie, Biggie
I know how it
try and holla for the other brotha down a little furtha
But I got to go, I got somewhere to be
I gotta make another track to make by the end of the week
because I'm a baller, but I am not gay
I'm not going to be like frakie j
Because I don't have to deal
And I'm baller for real
And I am not gay like frankie
What up to kinfolk in baytown
That nigga troy poppin shit
So its going down
I'm on the road to be a living legend
No matter where I go you already
Know
on my knee
I be thuggin
Keep the steel
N My Lap
Right by my knee
Kind of ass I wanna feel
N My Lap
Plug
Matte Black
Ass fat
Slime waist
Nails done
Hair
out when I grin
Call my lil' cousin, visit the way he spin
I got double V's and they know
I can make it rain, make it snow
I be in the six with
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
say she want her a baller im getting this cash
Double her C had to double her ass cause I wont even call if lil shawty ain fat
See you know the season
I'm so surrounded by ballers
I'm hella busy, they been tripping I don't answer my calls
And I'm
Still living life money growing
That shit ain't for no
Middle Eastern girls wanna give it up, wanna give it up
Now I be in the club hollerin? at hoes like, ?Hey now?
Sippin? Everglory why?all want me to say
line
On the guys its my time to shine
I'm popping shit outside
She told me to play my role don't be on all that extra shit
Buss her lil ass down I got
bending the frame
Even no corners
I wanna be clear bout the curve
Before you get blerd
Hit the wrong nerve
It could be
Ending beginning
And living and Dying
know
Its like damn
I’m already late
I wanna be a DJ but I ain’t got the crates
I wanna be a baller but I ain’t got the hops
I guess I’ll hit the stu
She don't want commitment
She up in the club
She just want a baller
To show her some love
Got you at home
Tryna be faithful
And she got you
panties
Why you grab my phone?
She said meet me at my place don't wanna be alone
Hook:
In the morning i could barely remember how i met her
Put the moves
a baller (swish)
Cooking up a jawn like pasta (cook it)
Cooking up a jawn like pasta (cook it)
All these broke niggas need a BAFTA (BAFTA)
You ain't in
at what these songs do
Gangster and a baller, baby, I do what I want to
I be with some steppers, I don't care 'bout what you gon' do
Wet shit like
they know me (uh)
Club promoters wanna be my homie (uh)
Bad news nigga, you ain't really the homie (no)
Bad news nigga, you ain't really the homie
Someday I hope to make the perfect creme brulee
Menők:
No, no, no, nooooooooooo
No, no, no
Stick to the stuff you know
If you wanna be cool
pan-dowdy
Not another sound
Someday I hope to make the perfect crème brûlée
No, no, no, no
No, no, no
Stick to the stuff you know
If you wanna be
Rovers in Lamborghini's swimming pink bikinis, lingerie
Tryin' to knock her big ass by all bus lights on Fridays
If you're not a member of my drinking
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