Wanna Ball
BigHomie ET
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You know I keep a few pistols when I slide You Need to chill out all that bitching kill my vibe Every bitch wanna baller Baby let's hit the mall up She just wanna walk in giseppes, flexing New Burberry, with the red bottoms stepping Fendi swimsuits, use her looks as a weapon Balenciagos on for the hoes who be messy Every bitch wanna baller Baby let's hit the mall up Had to shoot my shot like curry, stephen Pussy so good need a second helping We be kicking shit like David Beckham You schooling these hoes like college lessons Light skin, thick, so you know she a blessing She hate it when them hoes on my line texting I just wanna see you one more time naked Backwood straight to the dome, face it I got a bitch always mad but that ass hella fat so I had to hit it from the back Tryna compare me to niggas, Finessing with Killers, Might f*ck around and overlap Shake ya hand if I f*ck with ya, if I don't deal with ya, you can't even really get the dap My hittaz stay with pistols, we aiming like missiles, it's nun to get a nigga zapped Used to shoot dice with gorillas, I ain't Bryson tiller, don't do that no more I used crap I fucked yo bitch cause she feel us, she sending me pictures, ET ddt her off the ramp She think a nigga slipping getting trapped, Soon as I see her, busting in her gap My niggas slangin, we don't really rap I got yo Bitch on me like a app You know I keep a few pistols when I slide You Need to chill out all that bitching kill my vibe Every bitch wanna baller Baby let's hit the mall up She just wanna walk in giseppes, flexing New Burberry, with the red bottoms stepping Fendi swimsuits, use her looks as a weapon Balenciagos on for the hoes who be messy Every bitch wanna baller Baby let's hit the mall up Let's hit the mall and ball F*ck all the laws, and f*ck all ya flaws girl you looking right Just my type, f*ck all the clout and f*ck all the hype yeah baby you know, I can't go, out like a hoe,l Most these hoes on the bold See my neck and wrist froze, I'm chose, I know one day I'll be the goat (yeah baby) You know I keep a few pistols when I slide You Need to chill out all that bitching kill my vibe Every bitch wanna baller Baby let's hit the mall up She just wanna walk in giseppes, flexing New Burberry, with the red bottoms stepping Fendi swimsuits, use her looks as a weapon Balenciagos on for the hoes who be messy Every bitch wanna baller Baby let's hit the mall up
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