Balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
I'm just tryna get rich
Used to be making them flips
Now a nigga on the road
I'm bout to take me a trip
I'm tryna make it on out
I'm tryna buy me a house
I'll fuck your bitch on the couch
Hit that lil bitch then I'm out
Check out the gold on the watch
I'm putting crack in the pot
I take the cash to the drop
Whippin' Chevys off the lot
Lookin' at me and she calling me baby
Long drive yeah I'm driving her crazy
Street smarts cuz' my dad ran the 80's
Lil baby never ever can play me
Hard times you're forever my lady
You my Beyonce' and I'll be ya Jay Z
Swinging back to back so you cannot fade me
Swinging back to back so you cannot fade me
Tell my boss I love working hard so this time you gotta phase me
Tell my boss I love working hard so this time you gotta phase me
Come with me to the jungle, promise you'll be comfortable
Take this dick what you running fo', throw it back let me fuck some mo
Wet pussy what you cumming fo', asking why I'm in her stomach tho
Cuz I wanna make you cum some mo
Cuz I wanna make you cum some mo
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
I'm just tryna get rich
Used to be making them flips
Now a nigga on the road
I'm bout to take me a trip
I'm tryna make it on out
I'm tryna buy me a house
I'll fuck your bitch on the couch
Hit that lil bitch then I'm out
Check out the gold on the watch
I'm putting crack in the pot
I take the cash to the drop
Whippin' Chevys off the lot
Lookin' at me and she calling me baby
Long drive yeah I'm driving her crazy
Street smarts cuz' my dad ran the 80's
Lil baby never ever can play me
Hard times you're forever my lady
You my Beyonce' and I'll be ya Jay Z
Swinging back to back so you cannot fade me
Swinging back to back so you cannot fade me
Tell my boss I love working hard so this time you gotta phase me
Tell my boss I love working hard so this time you gotta phase me
Come with me to the jungle, promise you'll be comfortable
Take this dick what you running fo', throw it back let me fuck some mo
Wet pussy what you cumming fo', asking why I'm in her stomach tho
Cuz I wanna make you cum some mo
Cuz I wanna make you cum some mo
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na na na
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
What you know bout fuckin around with a balla
What you know bout fuckin around with a gansta
What you know bout fuckin around with a shooter
Don't fuck around cuz they'll shoot cha
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Writer(s): Matt Millie
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