Ballin lyrics
by Don Toliver
Lyrics from Snippets
I could see the only thing you got going is f*ckin' with me (f*ckin' with me)
I don't care but you wanna keep talkin'
Get out my car, you can really get to walkin'
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah)
I been on my level (Oh)
I been feeling special (Oh)
This here out the ghetto
I got a gold medal
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I thought I'd never see the day, I get tired of dogging (Oh my)
I done f*cked your friends (Oh yeah), and you still can't get off me (You know)
You know money talks, but you know that sh*t pricey (Money be talkin')
Catch me in the car with your b*tch in my Nikes (Oh yeah)
I can tell that you're nervous by your conversation
I can feel that convo and the imitation
Got you in my condo and you half naked (Yeah)
Go ahead and face it, I'm making a painting