I'm ballin', ballin', ballin', bitch, don't know what else to call this shit
All these bullies up around with me, I fuck around, I spend all this shit
I fuck around, I spend all this shit Ballin', ballin', ballin', bitch, don't fuck
around, I spend all this shit I fuck around, I spend all this shit
I fuck around, I spend all this shit Ballin', ballin', ballin', bitch, don't fuck
around, I spend all this shit I started off fucked up, finally got my weight
up Still tryna figure out, what the fuck you
hatin' for?
When I come around, it feel just like an appraisal
Independent n***a gettin' in here just like the majors
Thumbin' through that check for like a n***a turnin' pages
If we was coolin', ain't no more, you done us both a favor
Ayy, this baby grew up, want a pistol and a pager
Got a free quarter ounce, I better hunt it on the lake
Cause I should say against that
You know I'm ridin' with the heat at the corner store
My box Chevy, box of rubbers, box of swishy -sweets
Still got a bitch that got a bitch that'll get your bitch to leave
If you switch up for you like I swap my whips then that shit ain't really shit to me
I'm ballin' ballin' ballin'
Bitch them know what else to call this shit
All these ballers I brought with me, I fuckin' around to spend outta this shit
I fuck around to spend outta this shit
ballin' ballin' ballin'
I fuckin' around to spend outta this shit
ballin' ballin' ballin'
Bitch them know what else to call this shit
All these ballers I brought with me, I fuckin' around to spend outta this shit
I get to the money partner YouTube broke the talk to me I've been counting up all
this week on top of my shit like a toilet seat I'm rich just like I ought to be
and being real don't cost a fee tell your girl come ride with me dick buffet
all she can eat loud pack in a mason jar drive a sloop in a race car this yellow
b***h I'm in traffic with she find shit and she paid for now this whole can't be
my wife just make sure you roll my wheeler ride make my eyes so low low it
looks like a finna cook beef fried rice I'm ballin ballin ballin bitch in a car
that costs like 40 bricks bought a case of Sprite and I'm a poor codeine and all
this shit these niggas ain't sure these niggas police sent on the low take a
n***a bitch you leave the club and he can put a APB on that ho
no reason say about a bear this bitch to the right pretty face talk white with a
smile like Lisa big booty diva broke a brick down need a band of zapping 300
for the old Zarefa 25 bags of the OG cushion the granddaddy perk come weak
Zanz and tabs in the air no slap but thank God for my people on the road
doing show at the show at the show when I still eat good off features clucking
go to tweaking if the streets ain't got no women say they won't like 950 for the
I say I need took time this cook's fine had bad karma I shook my jab good slip
excellent uppercuts my hooks fine refrigeration illustration I saw got
niggas hating foreign whip foreign bitch what that is immigration overcooked dope
age cocaine if it cooked too long then it may complain don't get bold lace won't
say no names don't make propane won't make no change
is why I'm balling I'm balling if you got a problem with it I ain't sorry I
ain't sorry
what else to call this shit all these brothers are brought with me I fuck
around I spend all this shit I fuck around I spend all this shit balling
balling balling beat the fuck around I spend all this shit balling balling
balling beat no what else to call this shit all these brothers are brought with
me I fuck around I spend all this shit I fuck around I spend all this shit balling balling balling beat the fuck around I spend all this shit
