Come and Ball Wit Me
You should be calling me
Now you should be
Know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball
Now you should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
I know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
You should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
Make a nigga honk his horn then that skrrt, beat, beat
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
They say you trippin', how you fall for me though?
My wrist drippin', I just spent a kilo
That Bugatti take off like my migo
I shoot my shot, then I reload
Ever seen two mil ride down Pico?
Ever spent 20 bands on an E coupe?
I'm with my Blood niggas, gettin' what they bleed for
My Crip niggas gettin' cribs on the seashore
Give it all to me though
I have your wrist drippin', baby, muy frió
She'll have a rap nigga on his arm, be flow
Like come and talk to me 'cause we know
Now you should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
I know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
You should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
Make a nigga honk his horn then that skrrt, beat, beat
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
What number do you wanna be?
I make you number one, yeah, one is all I need, yeah, yeah
They say you trippin', how you fall for me though?
Askin' bitches why they always be alone
Tell the freaks to find a man of they own
We in MIA, in M-I-Yayo
Fast nights, I like to start my day slow
Take my time, count 100K up, oh, yeah
Now all this ice, how can I not keep my cool?
And with all this ice, I freeze time for you
And with all this ice, we skate straight to the top
Your body-ody's tellin' you
Now you should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
I know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
You should be callin' me
You should be callin' me, yeah
Make a nigga honk his horn then that skrrt, beat, beat
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
Come and ball with me
I wanna show you, girl
I really wanna show you things
I really wanna
Come and ball with me
I wanna show you, girl
I really wanna show you things
I really wanna
Now you should be
Know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball
Now you should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
I know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
You should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
Make a nigga honk his horn then that skrrt, beat, beat
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
They say you trippin', how you fall for me though?
My wrist drippin', I just spent a kilo
That Bugatti take off like my migo
I shoot my shot, then I reload
Ever seen two mil ride down Pico?
Ever spent 20 bands on an E coupe?
I'm with my Blood niggas, gettin' what they bleed for
My Crip niggas gettin' cribs on the seashore
Give it all to me though
I have your wrist drippin', baby, muy frió
She'll have a rap nigga on his arm, be flow
Like come and talk to me 'cause we know
Now you should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
I know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
You should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
Make a nigga honk his horn then that skrrt, beat, beat
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
What number do you wanna be?
I make you number one, yeah, one is all I need, yeah, yeah
They say you trippin', how you fall for me though?
Askin' bitches why they always be alone
Tell the freaks to find a man of they own
We in MIA, in M-I-Yayo
Fast nights, I like to start my day slow
Take my time, count 100K up, oh, yeah
Now all this ice, how can I not keep my cool?
And with all this ice, I freeze time for you
And with all this ice, we skate straight to the top
Your body-ody's tellin' you
Now you should be callin' me
Now you should be callin' me, yeah
I know it turns you on when I'm on the B
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
You should be callin' me
You should be callin' me, yeah
Make a nigga honk his horn then that skrrt, beat, beat
Put this jersey on, baby, ball with me, yeah, yeah
Come and ball with me
I wanna show you, girl
I really wanna show you things
I really wanna
Come and ball with me
I wanna show you, girl
I really wanna show you things
I really wanna
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Stevenson, Alexander Edwards
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