Ball (feat. Shameless Wicked)

When I was small
I dreamed that I would ball
Now I'm at the mall
Buying everything off the wall
Catch me in fancy cars
Down the boulevard
Maybe at the bar
Maxing out my credit cards

Waking up pinch me I must be dreaming
Signing autographs all these bitches screaming
Young, intelligent, and full of semen
The milk and the honey is all I'm feinding
Catch me in the middle of your block beaming
I know you hot player haters I can see you steaming
Envious gleaming on YouTube streaming
I bet yall ain't got it like me and my team and,
To get this money for me is a must
And even if it means rolling on the bus
Rain or shine fool i got to get mine
Seconds, minutes, hours,
Money is time
And like they say homie
The game don't wait
I got to get my chips dog
Frito Lay
Shrimp and steak
Fill my plate
I got to have it all take all I can take

When I was small
I dreamed that I would ball
Now I'm at the mall
Buying everything off the wall
Catch me in fancy cars
Down the boulevard
Maybe at the bar
Maxing out my credit cards

And there you have it
Shameless Wicked on the chorus line
And me, haaaahaa
Well I'm your friendly neighborhood bud smoking resident
Big Tokes From The motherfucking Westcoast
All up in your ear hole
Yea
And we balling on yall motherfuckers
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Ball
Till the wheels fall off
Oh yeah
Thats right
You already know
You already know



Credits
Writer(s): Omar Camacho
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