Lyrics:
nice people
(Big sack mack)
Big sack mark, throws it back, and then you
Hear his balls clap BBC, by his knees, slaps his thighs, as he sneezes Call
These niggas know I came to ball
We can take it to a brawl
Got they back against the wall
That's a big fact
I was know for speaking how I feel
When
a nigga
We done been put in the work, and now it's time to pay off
I told that bitch to suck my dick, and don't forget bout' my balls
I call my nigga up for
Moorewins
Man Dey do every type of
Work
Work
Work
When Dey money drop we go
Ball
Ball
Ball
Man Dey do every type of
Work
Work
Work
Work
When Dey
Ball like us
Intro:
I got that money you can’t fold up and put in ya pocket ya dig
That’s the cash I’m talking bout u know what I mean
Y’all cats
Ooh ooh woo woo yeah
Go by the name of a Skeeter O. Neil
You don't know me from Joe but I'm a pretty big deal
You could say that I'm the real
If you
Getting arrested by the lesser then
It sure is a pest
Yeah, what I feel may help my cause
Accepting my flaws
Bracing my falls every time I drop the ball
I
Get balled on bitch
I put you on my ball on list
Get balled on bitch
I put you on my ball on list
I'm a baller, shot caller
Pulled a bitch number I
people made it, and some of my people didn't
But I'm gonna ball for why'all, big baby
And ball actin' crazy
And watch my back, for the shady nigga
Neck deep
In the dope game
If the feds sweep
I'ma have to climb out
Ball so hard on these niggas
Play the whole game
I don't even take a timeout
Neck
I'm hot on this beat, sriracha
She like when I beat, piñata
See right through the bs, Hinata
Good by myself but I love all my partners
And I don't
Killed his only big brother and we lost him
So I'mma hold it down 'til we all win
We've been at the clear port ballin'
I just want to see my niggas
the plans, never cheat codes
I pull up, never squeezin' through the peep hole
Come through still playin' by the G-code
Gee Babii, in the league go hard ball
Big city life, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Big city life got me looking in the sky
Watching all these other niggas walking by
They don't like to see me
They don't
ball player, pro stars
Reach for the stars that's the way to go ma
I'm in the cut the one that leave no scars
Dark shades by D I O are
They watchin' me
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
When you see me on the street, nigga don't say shit
Blowin' big on the sweep, nigga don't say shit
Everybody want the ice and everybody want to ball
But
and C's these E's are way to speedy man
Big up the Bobs Beethoven too
Benzodiazepines
Big up Bjork and Biggy Smalls
Big up poets in the hall
Big up
about me
Ego , no bigger when they sing about me
Know too talk sense if you been around me
My soul black to the letter
Write for the wise getting taxed by
dicks
(Nah that ain't us, yo)
We just want to fuck with
Niggas with big dicks (yeah that's us)
(I want some good pussy) big dicks
(some good pussy) big
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball
They would go to Elsa Maxwell
Uh. What ya gonna do? Do you wanna ball? Lunasicc, come on. What ya
Gonna do? Uh. What ya gonna do? Luna-Lunasicc, wha? What ya gonna
Do?
How
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
thank you, Activision
All that sitting by a box
Pitfall, big LOLs lick toads, trip balls
Quicksand, my jam gold bars in my hands
Pitfall, big LOLs lick
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