Ball Out lyrics
by smokedope2016
[Chorus]
I just wanna ball with my team, we goin' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like the Lakers on the TV, lil' b*tch, you know what's up (Know what's up)
Goin' crazy like I. Tiji, let me spark this blunt (Spark this blunt)
Puffin' on this tree, the green my only love, my only love
Put me in the rafters, it don't matter (It don't matter)
Driving myself crazy (Crazy) like a tractor (Like a tractor)
When I'm the one you need (Yeah), I'll be plastered (Yeah)
I took two steps forward, you took me three backwards
I can't be high for much longer (Yeah)
This b*tch a prima donna, but I want her, smokin' gas all through the summer
It ain't fun, I can't go out like this (Out like this)
It ain't fun, b*tch, I hate takin' pics (I really do)
I just wanna ball with my team, we goin' up (Goin' up)
Like the Lakers on the TV, lil' b*tch, you know what's up
Goin' crazy like I. Tiji, let me spark this blunt (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Puffin' on this tree, the green my only love, my only love (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
Mojo bracelet, b*tch, that's on my wrist
Keep my checks in balance, I don't miss (Keep it lit)
My fans showin' love, but I reminisce (I really do)
'Bout that time when I was just a jit, tryna get it in (Yeah)
Good tree like a oak leaf
I'm gon' slide, I'm gon' spin (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm inspired by this nice high (I'm a nice guy)
Black fit on a dark night, no Batman
I'm the Gasman, don't rob, don't even f*ckin' try (Don't even)
Don't even f*ckin' try (Don't even)
Yeah, don't even f*ckin' try (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
I just wanna ball with my team, we goin' up (Yeah, yeah)
Like the Lakers on the TV, lil' b*tch, you know what's up (Know what's up)
Goin' crazy like I. Tiji, let me spark this blunt (Spark this blunt)
Puffin' on this tree, the green my only love, my only love (Only love)
Put me in the rafters, it don't matter (It don't matter)
Driving myself crazy (Crazy), like a tractor (Like a tractor)
When I'm the one you need (Yeah), I'll be plastered (Yeah, yeah)
I took two steps forward, you took me three backwards
I can't be high for much longer (Yeah)
This b*tch a prima donna, but I want her, smokin' gas all through the summer (Yeah)
It ain't fun, I can't go out like this (Out like this)
It ain't fun, b*tch, I hate takin' pics (I really do)
I just wanna ball with my team, we goin' up (Goin' up)
Like the Lakers on the TV, lil' b*tch, you know what's up
Goin' crazy like I. Tiji (Yeah), let me spark this blunt (Yeah, yeah)
Puffin' on this tree, the green my only love, my only love (Yeah, yeah, yeah)