BallaBoy - V12 Lyrics

On the street, we crackin' G's, with a V12 engine in a jeep, you a broke bitch, same
Pair of jeans, why would I let a broke hater put me down, if I catch a hater out in public
We gon' blick him up, why do broke haters always got some broke bitches, but my shorty
Got that motherf*ckin' paper up, and she got a pink ARP she gon' light you up, on the street

We crackin' G's, with a V12 engine in a jeep, you a broke bitch, same pair of jeans, you should
Get up off your ass, go get some pape, if you open up my closet, shit, all you see is bape, my junkie
Off a whippit and he sippin' on an 8th, shit, I think Bart gone, he just smoked away his brain
We turned the opp dumb, cause we vaporized his brain

There's just so many ways to get your paper up
Watch your bitch ass walk out Starbucks with a pub cup, your bitch ass stink, you need a scrub
A dub dub, watch an ARP and .223's, f*ck your ass up, on the street, we crackin' G's
With a V12 engine in a jeep, you a broke bitch, same pair of jeans, my pookie got a pink Glock
With a beam on
Watch these two to threes and ARPs, f*ck your ass up