Ball

We Okay walk off in this b**ch

Ballin' in this b**ch

Hoppin' out of Lambos and Ferraris in this b**ch

Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model b**ch

They may talk a lot of that but they can't do alot of this

Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on

So I grab the Audemar and threw the ice on

I'ma big dawg, got em pissed off

A lot of niggas rapping, ain't none this raw

They like, eh look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I.

Bunch of bad b**ches with a looking like Aaliyah

We just pull up, hop out

Go in, show out

Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

The club full of bad b**ches and they came to play

Okay it must be your hair cause it ain't your face

Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl

You make your way up to my section where it's at girl

Okay do you wanna kick it with a ni**a with a meal ticket

Broke ni**a looking mad, they just gotta deal with it

Get right hoe, roll a dice hoe

And oyu ain't gotta be a dyke cause you like hoe

But everyday I step behind a wall

I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball

I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me

And a bucket full of bottles, buss it open

If you wanna get drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

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Ain't no ni**a like a Young Money ni**a

Pop that p**sy like a gun, pull the trigger

Shake that a** like a salt shaker

I keep a L lit up like an elevator

B**ch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse

I throw that dick like darts

Drink all muddy, flag all bloody

I'm killin' these hoes like that ni**a Ted Bundy

I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't tryna stunt

Ima fire my blunt like Donald Trump

Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe?

Can a ni**a stick key up in ya back door

Tunechi

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja Slim

And come around, wipe me down like Boosie dem

That thang up for me, show me that you love me

If it's really too much for you you can bring a couple buddies

Everyday I do my thang, big stones and chains

She let me drill all in her mouth, no novacane

Them other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs

I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs

Like I my women fat, a** pretty toes and thing

Long hair don't care as long as none down there

If its manicured I can have fun down there

Take you to whatever club throw some money in the air

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt