Lyrics:
splashes at our feet
Eternal summer on shores so sweet
This ball, a dance of cherished memory
More dancers wear masks, a mystery
In this enchanting hall we
Forty-eight hours in love, it oughta be a weekend marathon
So you better get ready, my king, 'cause I'm a be the queen of insomnia
Stay wide awake for every
(ball, ball, ball)
Jumping off the Porches with a forty five on me
Michael Jordan watch a young nigga, watch a young nigga (ball)
Chevy swerving, cutting
but all he ever raised was us
Dug a forty foot well struck thirty-six gallons of dust
Salvation Army give us clothes to wear a man from the county
I saw the billboard and thought of you
Low hanging balls, round and smooth
I don't smoke, ain't gonna start
Just 'cause they made public a private
by the stock
She ball until she fall, that means she shop until she drop
And Versace, got a lot, but she may never wear it
But she save it so our
crazy, baby
Don't forget that boy told you
Get that dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all
Probably be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle
getting mine
Truly that block was starting to feel like prison
When you in the hood you cannot help but feel restricted
Niggas drunk on the corner
clean
Ball 'til you fall
Don't let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
Try to handle your business and stay
bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I Trust
I solemnly swear to wear my cross and stunt
Separate myself by sticking out just because
fucking scream
Do you know what I mean?
Let's all go to gay Paris and lay a rose at the Bataclan
We'll sing "Killed By Death" as we stand arm in arm
make em say
Yup yup we make em say yup we got em like
Let's get it you got a boyfriend?
No, we don't care now where that money at?
It's over here we ball
About the way life change
How women used to like to wear decent clothes
Now they curse like men and dress like hoes
You supposed to be a virgin til you
You a bad bitch
Only wear Rihanna I know you a savage
I want fire I don't want no average
I just wanna ball on em bae
I just wanna ball on em baby
Forty-eight hours in love, it oughta be a weekend marathon
So you better get ready, my king, 'cause I'm a be the queen of insomnia
Stay wide awake for every
everywhere you at
You gotta wear a extra condom and an extra gat
You bitch could get it for acting like a man
Them niggas in Pakistan ain't packin' like ya
wile 'bout ma Jelly Roll
Gypsy done tole me, don't you wear no black
Yes, she done told me, don't you wear no black
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him
"Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
what finger fuck you whole squad.
Forty around extendo, flipping for my kin folk
Luxury tax on them packs if you didn't know
Bought a new crib, niggas
what finger fuck you whole squad.
Forty around extendo, flipping for my kin folk
Luxury tax on them packs if you didn't know
Bought a new crib, niggas
ain't see my Auntie Marva
In a minute by the match ball
Got took from off the streets
For a lil minute, now I'm back now
And, I hear trouble calling
You
Tell ya girlfriend to come talk with my dawg
We straight G's and we came here to ball
Bottle after bottle and I'm sure you count em all
Then we off
really ain't got 'ta have golf balls,
You can have pebbles, you know...
But just have ya' game on..
[LAC & MANNIE FRESH] (Chorus):
Lac: If you ridin'
Im on my, same s**t on a different day
Switch pace, 100k n***a bag race
I like tennis necklesses glass houses by the lake
Chanpange in the phantom
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