Ball Hog Summer lyrics

[Chorus]
n*gga di*k ridin' 'cause he mad
Just walked in here with Ball Hogs, you can tell we rich and glad
Better hope we don't see that n*gga, 'cause we do, might beat his ass
We walked in here with cash, I'm grabbin' my b*tch ass
My car so low, it drag
Put fire on his b*tch-ass
Got bands inside my stash
We snagged him up, get grabbed
Boy, give up, throw that flag, 'cause this sh*t could end bad
That swag you got been had
That cash you got been had

[Verse]
I'm in NYC with twin swervin' around, this b*tch go stupid fast
My car got some tints and you can't see me with your lookin'-ass
Just grabbin' sh*t right off the rack, give me this and give me that
Givenchy Chito, I like that
Watch your mouth, lil' n*gga, you ain't like that
Punch a pus*y boy in his chest, make him cough up a lung or somethin'
n*gga think he can try the gang, lil' boy must be dumb or somethin'
It was so cold this winter, so we 'bout to pose and make it a hot-ass summer
I buy so many clothes, I'm always on the road, that's why I might look bummy
Broke-ass boy not funny, huh, I got cash, hoes love me
.33 spark, it sound like thunder
Can't wait to catch his dumb ass and jump him
I got paper like Dunder, this finna be a lil' Ball Hog summer
[Chorus]
n*gga di*k ridin' 'cause he mad
Just walked in here with Ball Hogs, you can tell we rich and glad
Better hope we don't see that n*gga, 'cause we do, might beat his ass
We walked in here with cash, I'm grabbin' my b*tch ass
My car so low, it drag
Put fire on his b*tch-ass
Got bands inside my stash
We snagged him up, get grabbed
Boy, give up, throw that flag, 'cause this sh*t could end bad
That swag you got been had
That cash you got been had