Ballin (lil ddawg)
Y'all know what the fuck going on, nigga Come on, nigga, tall-ass pits slammin' on shit llike
I'm Yao Ming We keep on ballin', me and my niggas finna get a ring
This lil' bitty on my dick, this lil' hoe a
freak I'm damn near cool, pass her lil' eyes to the team
Young niggas with some rank, young niggas with
some pay I don't really think it's nothin' for you
broke niggas to stay Dumpin' all these muha's in this zatti
I might faint Headies set another 8 for you, all this on
I'm 5 away When I pop outside, boy, you know I'm with
the mafia Get in the way or in our face, I bet we droppin
Headies on the floor, just send him, boy, I'm knockin' him
Headies on the floor, just send him, boy, I'm knockin' him
Remember times I done lost it all and got it all back
It don't matter what you throw at me, cause I'm dumpin' all that
Unclear with white girl, that shit pale like Mike Jack
Fire head keep blowin' me up, askin' where his ten pack
This nigga mad cause he can't ball, lil' nigga, sit back
Bouncin' out with Drake on feet, that shit give me whiplash
All I'm savin' though, spend it, boy, I need a big stash
Niggas know I'm racked up, so I don't even gotta brash
Just bent down a nigga block, nigga, with the switch he took
223's whippin', smellin', made that nigga give it up
My nigga lens, get the back and I'ma go and get the front
The last nigga spoke on MJ, man, he got his ass crunched
I'm Yao Ming We keep on ballin', me and my niggas finna get a ring
This lil' bitty on my dick, this lil' hoe a
freak I'm damn near cool, pass her lil' eyes to the team
Young niggas with some rank, young niggas with
some pay I don't really think it's nothin' for you
broke niggas to stay Dumpin' all these muha's in this zatti
I might faint Headies set another 8 for you, all this on
I'm 5 away When I pop outside, boy, you know I'm with
the mafia Get in the way or in our face, I bet we droppin
Headies on the floor, just send him, boy, I'm knockin' him
Headies on the floor, just send him, boy, I'm knockin' him
Remember times I done lost it all and got it all back
It don't matter what you throw at me, cause I'm dumpin' all that
Unclear with white girl, that shit pale like Mike Jack
Fire head keep blowin' me up, askin' where his ten pack
This nigga mad cause he can't ball, lil' nigga, sit back
Bouncin' out with Drake on feet, that shit give me whiplash
All I'm savin' though, spend it, boy, I need a big stash
Niggas know I'm racked up, so I don't even gotta brash
Just bent down a nigga block, nigga, with the switch he took
223's whippin', smellin', made that nigga give it up
My nigga lens, get the back and I'ma go and get the front
The last nigga spoke on MJ, man, he got his ass crunched
Credits
Writer(s): Lil Ddawg
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