Ball
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Hide it in the wall
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Above the rim on y'all
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball ball ball
First off Rest In Peace to black mamba
I work on these bars like he worked on his Jumper
Quiet like the storm now it's time to bring the Thunder
Y'all can keep the lights cause them lights They'll take you under
I'm getting older but I'm feeling younger Remember it was times where i thought my Days were numbered
Up mind racing couldn't get no slumber when You down on yo ass See who in your corner
Ppl change I'm talking friends and yo keen Relationships can come To an end when u start To make some ends
Bitch I'm focused on a Benz
AMG to be exact
I just hit my nigga Zach he just sent another Pack
Do a lot of shit but u'll never hear that shit on Wax
Plugged in with the real so i ain't gotta pay a Tax I don't know Another way
Tryna stack it to the max
Niggas loud like some dogs but they pussy like Some cats
Any man that act like that he a muhfuckin rat
Can't be trusted
Real playa Nigga naw bitch I'm never flustered
And I'm all about my cream like a muh fuckin Custard these niggas All punks man we call em Ashton Kutcher
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Hide it in the wall
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Above the rim on y'all
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball ball ball
God blessed me wit a good face and Expensive taste what can i say
Where I'm from you Gotta get it out the mud That's the only way
Fuck second i don't want nothing less than First place
Ricky Bobby shake and bake
They still got him on a case
Fucking wit his money he can't get no cake Outta state
It's okay
Cause he gone get that shit the hustle way the Muscle way
We was bread this way
We got the bread this way
Won't see me flexing wit no cash
Just know i got the bag my nigga
You gotta move different when the bag get Bigger
Bad bitch getter trend setter
Yea i am all of that
Hit her one time and won't call her back
Cold as a heart attack
When i make it they ain't gone know how to Act
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Hide it in the wall
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Above the rim on y'all
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball ball ball
I just wanna ball
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Hide it in the wall
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Above the rim on y'all
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball ball ball
First off Rest In Peace to black mamba
I work on these bars like he worked on his Jumper
Quiet like the storm now it's time to bring the Thunder
Y'all can keep the lights cause them lights They'll take you under
I'm getting older but I'm feeling younger Remember it was times where i thought my Days were numbered
Up mind racing couldn't get no slumber when You down on yo ass See who in your corner
Ppl change I'm talking friends and yo keen Relationships can come To an end when u start To make some ends
Bitch I'm focused on a Benz
AMG to be exact
I just hit my nigga Zach he just sent another Pack
Do a lot of shit but u'll never hear that shit on Wax
Plugged in with the real so i ain't gotta pay a Tax I don't know Another way
Tryna stack it to the max
Niggas loud like some dogs but they pussy like Some cats
Any man that act like that he a muhfuckin rat
Can't be trusted
Real playa Nigga naw bitch I'm never flustered
And I'm all about my cream like a muh fuckin Custard these niggas All punks man we call em Ashton Kutcher
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Hide it in the wall
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Above the rim on y'all
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball ball ball
God blessed me wit a good face and Expensive taste what can i say
Where I'm from you Gotta get it out the mud That's the only way
Fuck second i don't want nothing less than First place
Ricky Bobby shake and bake
They still got him on a case
Fucking wit his money he can't get no cake Outta state
It's okay
Cause he gone get that shit the hustle way the Muscle way
We was bread this way
We got the bread this way
Won't see me flexing wit no cash
Just know i got the bag my nigga
You gotta move different when the bag get Bigger
Bad bitch getter trend setter
Yea i am all of that
Hit her one time and won't call her back
Cold as a heart attack
When i make it they ain't gone know how to Act
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Hide it in the wall
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
Above the rim on y'all
I just wanna ball on these niggas mane
I just wanna ball ball ball
Credits
Writer(s): Beverly Vernon Iii Bishop
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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