Ballin' Uncontrollably Ballin' B-ballin'
Man, I got everything Candy-painted tint, it's(?) so I'd be if I said I ain't hit at least of my friends Plus, I got so much candy paint in my Paint be off my car Be candy the neighborhood kids I got that block lookin' like it's Candyland Ask about me, man, they be like, there go the man I the car in the garage and go in and Come the next mornin' The rims are still Hit the wheels on that Phantom, man, that shit like the Batmobile 32-inch rims, shit, I ain't got no wheels Custom-fitted, custom-kitted wood Custom everything, what's on the seat? Custom mustard Now let's go hit the mall, y'all that we finna ball Get out the car, be like, "Ah, there go them superstars!" Hit every store, flash a fucking wad of cash but I ain't shit, bitch Kiss my ass We...
Ballin' Ballin' Uncontrollably B-ballin'
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Hit the corner store To get Corona, tip the Sipped it on the way out as I dipped, I wanna rip the up And hit the cinema and I'ma get the hoes, When I be it, I be it, shit, anything I'm ballin' out of control, girls know I'm with dough But, shit, I'm as fuck I'm stingy as hoes(?) bitches don't get a crumb, and it come but I'm like up Shut up, bitch, sit up, get up off knees My candy enough If lucky, I'll let you hug me, but that's all you get Then split, disappear, a cloud of smoke is all you see Yeah...
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Bitch, get the fuck out my car if we finna fuck I'm as fuck, bitch, are you suckin' my dick or what? I'll fuck a chick in the butt, I really give a shit Is pretty Marshall gonna have to go me a bitch? You fuckin' keyed up my Bitch, I up my friends Don't I won't beat a bitch kick a six-year-old in the ribs You fuckin' retard, I'll have you suckin' farts out my I'll teach you not to know how to control bowels when you eat What the fuck do you think colostomy bag is for, looks? I ain't waste nine on you for you to not sing no hooks I fuckin' a Make a Wish Foundation patient with me How 'bout some inside of your saline solution IV? around and use it on me You take my keys? You fuckin' broad, get in back, you're comin' to with me, Tell your I'ma drop you off at the hospital later We make this run this gun and cover me, Slater And your...
Ballin' Ballin' Ballin' Uncontrollably