Ima Ball
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the
I ain't really in the mood
But my bitch is
She like her cocaine white
Like them grits is
I need my weed like
A fucking green light
Lil' bitch I'm ballin'
I'm just trying to get my threes right
I put a J up and I hit it like a layup
I ain't scared of failure
What the fuck's to be afraid of
All the shit you say get in the way is only made up
I got a work around
For anything that's in my way bruh
I'ma make it right hoe
Til I put wings on your back
You ain't fly hoe
I'ma get you high though
Lil' bitch 5'4"
She a slam dunk
Got her jumping like a pot hole
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the
You say you bout to do it
Bitch fuck it up
Now she at they necks
Like a button up
She a dog
But I got her by the collar
Might be biting today
But she be licking by tomorrow
You know me
I'm killing these niggas
Like the police
Thinking you can see me
Fat chance bro ya obese
Ya ain't got a foot up in this race
Or a toe g
Met a bad joint from Montana
Call her Tony
Sister name Gina
Boy she a freaka
And she said they sharing everything
Even me uh
Head up to the sky
Thanking Dios for the día
I don't need a plug
Bitch I grow my own re-up
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the
I keep big racks
In my face
Like I'm in the strip club
But more like a bank
And I keep a big fat bag full of stank
Back in 2011
It was pills with the drank
But nowadays I don't get
Tore up as much
I told that hoe to do less talking
Save her throat for my nut
She been popping off a lot
I look at her like for what
Girl don't bring me no more drama
Bring me all the way up
I tell the truth
Ain't got to lie about shit
If she bout her bread
Tell her slide by bitch
Shawty got a ass on some mile wide shit
Trying to fuck a fly nigga
On some mile high shit
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the
I ain't really in the mood
But my bitch is
She like her cocaine white
Like them grits is
I need my weed like
A fucking green light
Lil' bitch I'm ballin'
I'm just trying to get my threes right
I put a J up and I hit it like a layup
I ain't scared of failure
What the fuck's to be afraid of
All the shit you say get in the way is only made up
I got a work around
For anything that's in my way bruh
I'ma make it right hoe
Til I put wings on your back
You ain't fly hoe
I'ma get you high though
Lil' bitch 5'4"
She a slam dunk
Got her jumping like a pot hole
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the
You say you bout to do it
Bitch fuck it up
Now she at they necks
Like a button up
She a dog
But I got her by the collar
Might be biting today
But she be licking by tomorrow
You know me
I'm killing these niggas
Like the police
Thinking you can see me
Fat chance bro ya obese
Ya ain't got a foot up in this race
Or a toe g
Met a bad joint from Montana
Call her Tony
Sister name Gina
Boy she a freaka
And she said they sharing everything
Even me uh
Head up to the sky
Thanking Dios for the día
I don't need a plug
Bitch I grow my own re-up
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the
I keep big racks
In my face
Like I'm in the strip club
But more like a bank
And I keep a big fat bag full of stank
Back in 2011
It was pills with the drank
But nowadays I don't get
Tore up as much
I told that hoe to do less talking
Save her throat for my nut
She been popping off a lot
I look at her like for what
Girl don't bring me no more drama
Bring me all the way up
I tell the truth
Ain't got to lie about shit
If she bout her bread
Tell her slide by bitch
Shawty got a ass on some mile wide shit
Trying to fuck a fly nigga
On some mile high shit
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
Check me out I got them all on the tip
Lil' bitches know
I'ma ball off the rip
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Writer(s): Garry Richardson
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