Ball lyrics
by Summrs
[Intro]
(Chapo)
Yeah, b*tch, all I do is ball (Ball)
b*tch, all I do is ball (Ball)
b*tch, all I do is ball (Ball)
b*tch, all I do is ball (Ball)
b*tch, all I do is ball, aye (Ball)
b*tch, all I do is ball (Ball)
b*tch, all I do is ball (Ball)
[Verse]
Got some drank up in my cup (Drank)
pus*y boy wanna sip, but he can't afford a f*ckin' cup (Go, go, go)
Wanna do everything I do, man, that b*tch gay as f*ck (Phew, hoo')
With them apes from the f*ckin' zoo, man, you know we gon' be up (Up)
Diamonds in my f*ckin' mouth, and I spent ten racks on 'em (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You gon' hear that Cat roar soon as that b*tch hit the corner (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I sip drank, fool, you know ion smoke, I'm not a damn stoner (Go, go, go)
P say soon as he catch one of these b*tches, they a damn goner (Go, go)
In LA, in Beverly, in the mothaf*ckin' hills, ah-ah (Yeah, yeah, go)
b*tch, don't come in here (Go), we got sticks in here (We got sticks in here)
Yeah, and we'll let 'em hit (We'll let em hit), yeah, get him in the leg
Man, let him live (Yeah, let him live), make that b*tch give it up
And I bet he will (And I bet he will) (Chapo)
Man, yo' chains don't even hit harder than my ring (Brr)
I got a Asian b*tch from Beijing (Wrrrm)
Twenty racks up in my jeans (Auhh, auhh, ah)
b*tch, ballin' hard, I don't even got a f*ckin' team (No, I don't)
Fell outta love with that b*tch, and fell in love with the lean (With the lean)
Got my diamonds on when I step out in the scene (In the scene)
Yeah, got a bad b*tch in Miami (Go)
My n*ggas known to keep hammers (Hammer)
Free Doody out the slammer (Slammer)
f*cked a b*tch all on camera (Camera, camera)
Go