Lyrics:
fucking care
Homicides snooping around of them, we all with the shit
Cousin back from college saying he gon' get who did this shit
He a ball player
Don't worry, she straight like a actor's nose
You can ball and ball, do it wall to wall
Just sayin' that you can't do it small is all
You can floss
the bag
50k today a 100 more tomorrow
Hustle what I want man I'll forever ball
Money coming heavy never weigh a little
It's either high or low it's
and stroke my cock
At a medium pace
Play with my balls and tell me
How big they are
Honey, rub your beaver
Up and down my face
Sit on the corner
Uh, smoke weed everyday
Young niggas get rich
Rich niggas gon' ball
Y'all niggas ask prices
My niggas buy it all
Rockin' shit that's foreign
We got large and we got small
We got a swimming pool and a cannon ball
We turn red and we turn green
It's the craziest thing I've ever seen
them bloods at your ass like a tampon
Uptown shit, wet the whole party, Weezy gone ball
Ball like Steve Harvey, the heater I'm a tuck her
Tuck her
code envy
But every song's like gold teeth, gold goose, singin' in the bathroom
Grass stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room
We don't care,
it's mayhem
She switches those brights up
Lights up and gives me a call
Take me to the Fireflies ball
But when I get her there, set her there
Do I get
homey, gotta get that
Gotta get away, some try but head back
uh, street smart niggas got left back
Some died, they left stacks
Me, I ball right
her see the pies
Some may say in foolish but we have a ball
She make moves on my behalf when I had no bond all the death threats cause I ol niggas
I live on a big blue ball
I never do dream I would fall
But even the day that I do
I'll jump off and smile back at you
We don't even know where
fucking care
Homicides snooping around of them, we all with the shit
Cousin back from college saying he gon' get who did this shit
He a ball player
can make an explosion
And all those things I didn't say
Wrecking balls inside my brain
I will scream them loud tonight
Can you hear my voice this
should talk through glass to his new son
You'd have to go back, and teach me how when I was nine
Cause my mama couldn't throw a ball even if she had
Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct yea!
I'm ballin' we ball out
Thoughts of we fallin' 'til the ball bounce
I send some niggas with guns
That tore your legs away?"
"No I wasn't drunk and I wasn't blind
When I left my two fine legs behind.
A cannon ball on the fifth of May
Tore my two
winter, 1989
My brother good at ball, I can't play no sports
They won't let you pack a tool on the b-ball court
Cluster Ave, Monty Paul, where my daddy
nigga been
Metro part with the plan, make major figures
Foul flagrant, two shots, give me the ball back
You got shot, get off my ball sack
You not
you all my money
Girl but she just won't treat me right
You like to ball in the morning
Come home late at night
But I'm gonna tell tell my mama
a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In
drawers, I balls out
An' like a hole in my drawers, (you heard me) I balls out
[Chorus]
Baby, you the winner, winner, winner
Winner, winner, winner
Snap my fingers disappear from the precinct yea!
I'm ballin' we ball out
Thoughts of we fallin' 'til the ball bounce
I send some niggas with guns
a motherfucker, it could stress a nigga balls
Especially when you broke and home base ain't accepting your calls
And you don't hear your name when it's mail time
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