Lyrics:
All of the ladies attending the ball
Are requested to gaze in the faces
Found on the dance cards
Please then remember
And don't get to close
Last night I bought the supermodel
Got head on the way home
She left her other friends at the club
Got home, and I fucked her with my chains
that
Told me I be on her mind
Like a fitted ball cap
Love the way I blow money
And get it all back cup full of that Patron
Swisher like a ball bat
Skinny
advice to you is just be cool
And that's for all of y'all
A pimp always with a bad
Chick like in Monster's Ball
I'mma show you how monsters ball
Yea,
money that you makin
Was my champagne tab
Dawg, that's yo' girl? Be cool, relax
I just need her tonight, call the phone
You can get her back
You gon' ball
pocket
And money on my mind
If it ain't about no paper
Then it ain't about I
Cause I get, get, get it, money I get
I step up in the club
I be feeling like
with all ma might man I
Done lived a hard life
Started with a half of weed n
Progressed to a ball like
Damn near made me wanna live the boss life
I ball
Dame the club tonight lets twork it out
It'll be just me on U from
11 to 6 in the morning
I know U like it when I do U like that
Let's tork it out verse2
She don't dribble balls, but she good with the D
Stay in Fashion Nova 'cause she get it for free
She at home, but her Instagram location the beach
for the boogie
To the rhythm of the ghettoey streets
Check it out now
You trying to give me some Eight Ball
But no way
I'd rather have
a check like this, that'll put a smile on your face
When you got a wrist like this, that'll put a frown on they face
When you ball hard like me, they gon'
She gon' start that cycle again
How you claimin' that bitch when she with him, come again 'cause
[Chorus]
Daddy fat sex, my balls are on your
certain clubs, you still can glimpse
Matured or embryonic Blimps
Vivaciously speculating as to what became of who
They order pites and call for choder
for the boogie
To the rhythm of the ghettoey streets
Check it out now
You trying to give me some Eight Ball
But no way
I'd rather have
motherf**ker, go bad go hard!
In the club motherf**ker, go bad go hard!
In the truck motherf**ker, go bad go hard!
Throw it up motherf**ker, go bad go hard!
of valet and start the late night show
Niggas hate, I know but I don't stop I shine
I'm in the club every week, same place, same time
Same thing
I'm tryin to talk her out her drawers, she tryin to charge
I ain't tryin to ball
Don't spend no money in the club, if I said that I was I'd be lyin'
all on the guard
And the way you love to speak nasty, another freak pass me (WOO!)
Floss on, in the club ain't even got the draws on
You messing with
We giving you fuck boys
Five minutes to get the hell up out the club
(Five minutes, bitch) david Banner
BME Click big Face (Big Face)
Big Face,
What you want?
We hang with them ballers, we don't even ball
I just motherfuckin' started, now I want it all (want it all)
Most rappers retarded,
Waiting for your turn on the chain link fence
Sleep all day, ball all night
Felt so right
Then we hittin' the club until the sunlight
Then we do it again,
Pussy-ass nigga, you ain't know that shit (uh)
Back of the club with a fat-ass bitch (ayy)
I'ma call your Uber when I call at night
She gon' count
get me some
Club-hoppin', tryin' to get me some, bad bitches wanna get me sprung
Early in the morning, I'm wakin' bakin', drinkin', contemplatin'
[Chorus: x2]
Just hit me a lick finna blow a check
Got stacks on me goons on deck
Finna slide thru tha strip club and make a mess
Iono won't that hoe
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