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Blic In My Pants Video (MV)




Performed By: BallaBoy
Language: English
Length: 1:36
Written by: Balla Boy
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BallaBoy - Blic In My Pants Lyrics
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Blic in my pants this is not my waist size
Shit slows down when I sip I don't waste time
Got an ARP it gonna kick it like its Bruce Lee
Knock your tech out like I through an EMP
Cruise control on this boat, it's a yacht
I don't sip grass only grape colored Fuego pop
Why you even running you've been caught
You can't even run with this whip chopped
Yo closet ain't worth all the shit I copped
When I'm sliding with the Drake I can't press brake
Shit can't stop I'll be here after Bronny's days
I'm a hall of Famer at this age, feel like Elvin Hayes
Tweaking off the Marvin Gaye's why I switched to Wok
I'm starting to think all you do is talk
Boy you ain't ever walk, you would never stomp
You would never talk, all you do is stalk
You the type to call the cops
You freeze when you see the Opps
Blic in my pants this is not my waist size,
Shit slows down when I sip I don't waste time
Got an ARP it gonna kick it like its Bruce Lee
Knock your tech out like i through an EMP
Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia
Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia
Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia
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English

Blic in my pants this is not my waist size
Shit slows down when I sip I don't waste time
Got an ARP it gonna kick it like its Bruce Lee
Knock your tech out like I through an EMP
Cruise control on this boat, it's a yacht
I don't sip grass only grape colored Fuego pop
Why you even running you've been caught
You can't even run with this whip chopped
Yo closet ain't worth all the shit I copped
When I'm sliding with the Drake I can't press brake
Shit can't stop I'll be here after Bronny's days
I'm a hall of Famer at this age, feel like Elvin Hayes
Tweaking off the Marvin Gaye's why I switched to Wok
I'm starting to think all you do is talk
Boy you ain't ever walk, you would never stomp
You would never talk, all you do is stalk
You the type to call the cops
You freeze when you see the Opps
Blic in my pants this is not my waist size,
Shit slows down when I sip I don't waste time
Got an ARP it gonna kick it like its Bruce Lee
Knock your tech out like i through an EMP
Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia
Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia
Pour syrup in my sprite pop think I gained dementia
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Writer: Balla Boy
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