Ehh ehh aye yeah
Mmm mmm mmm mmm aye yeah
B*tch ima ball like a
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
Yeah yeah mmmm
Aye aye aye aye
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
I run it up like a track meet
Choppa on me in da backseat
B*tch i'm too strong & they too weak
Ball 7 days & they 2 week
She clean it up she a neat freak
She like dat d*ck straight she got OCD
I'm off da chain ima DOG
I feel like a shelf I got racks on me
I cook it up know I gotta eat
She say she got good pussy gotta see
Yeah it be wet it be like a sea
Hanging with crips but they C a G
She wanna f*ck she gone see the D
If they want this verse gotta charge a fee
B*tch I just scored I got a TD (Touchdown)
They curious just like george in all yellow
And ain no buyer know ima seller
I am so fly b*tch I need propellers
High on my feet I be fly like a feather
If she want da wood ima give her the plank
No faucet but b*tch I be drippin like sink
And ima real nigga the f*ck do they think
Cash in my pocket I don't need no bank
Ray Charles to da bullsh*t but b*itch I don't blink
Choppa gone sing like Stevie Wonder
Like she from Australia she go down under
And they know that I kick sh*t like a punter
And no I don't flex but they know ima stunna
And for my lil baby know I'll be a gunna
No you not no boss lil b*tch you is a runner
Like a running back give me the ball I won't fumble
Give me the ball I make plays
And I got chains on me no ain no slave
Only thing I know is gotta get paid
B*tch ima ball ima wave like parade
And when I spray they gone scatter like raid
Money so sick b*tch it gotta blue face
Take a vacay b*tch I go out of state
Take a vacay b*tch I go out da country
Ima yung king b*tch I'm straight from da country
I get a b*tch & I take her out da country
& I've been smoking gas I got da munchies
And all of my niggas gone eat like a luncheon
They know that we straight like we came outta compton
They ain't doin nothin but I been up to something
Don't want no relation we get straight to humping
Don't want no relation b*tch we get to dumping
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
I run it up like a track meet
Choppa on me in da backseat
B*tch i'm too strong & they too weak
Ball 7 days & they 2 week
She clean it up she a neat freak
She like dat d*ck straight she got OCD
I'm off da chain ima DOG
I feel like a shelf I got racks on me
I cook it up know I gotta eat
She say she got good pussy gotta see
Yeah it be wet it be like a sea
Hanging with crips but they C a G
She wanna f*ck she gone see the D
If they want this verse gotta charge a fee
B*tch I just scored I got a TD (Touchdown)
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Ehh ehh aye yeah
Mmm mmm mmm mmm aye yeah
B*tch ima ball like a
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
Yeah yeah mmmm
Aye aye aye aye
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
I run it up like a track meet
Choppa on me in da backseat
B*tch i'm too strong & they too weak
Ball 7 days & they 2 week
She clean it up she a neat freak
She like dat d*ck straight she got OCD
I'm off da chain ima DOG
I feel like a shelf I got racks on me
I cook it up know I gotta eat
She say she got good pussy gotta see
Yeah it be wet it be like a sea
Hanging with crips but they C a G
She wanna f*ck she gone see the D
If they want this verse gotta charge a fee
B*tch I just scored I got a TD (Touchdown)
They curious just like george in all yellow
And ain no buyer know ima seller
I am so fly b*tch I need propellers
High on my feet I be fly like a feather
If she want da wood ima give her the plank
No faucet but b*tch I be drippin like sink
And ima real nigga the f*ck do they think
Cash in my pocket I don't need no bank
Ray Charles to da bullsh*t but b*itch I don't blink
Choppa gone sing like Stevie Wonder
Like she from Australia she go down under
And they know that I kick sh*t like a punter
And no I don't flex but they know ima stunna
And for my lil baby know I'll be a gunna
No you not no boss lil b*tch you is a runner
Like a running back give me the ball I won't fumble
Give me the ball I make plays
And I got chains on me no ain no slave
Only thing I know is gotta get paid
B*tch ima ball ima wave like parade
And when I spray they gone scatter like raid
Money so sick b*tch it gotta blue face
Take a vacay b*tch I go out of state
Take a vacay b*tch I go out da country
Ima yung king b*tch I'm straight from da country
I get a b*tch & I take her out da country
& I've been smoking gas I got da munchies
And all of my niggas gone eat like a luncheon
They know that we straight like we came outta compton
They ain't doin nothin but I been up to something
Don't want no relation we get straight to humping
Don't want no relation b*tch we get to dumping
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
I run it up like a track meet
Choppa on me in da backseat
B*tch i'm too strong & they too weak
Ball 7 days & they 2 week
She clean it up she a neat freak
She like dat d*ck straight she got OCD
I'm off da chain ima DOG
I feel like a shelf I got racks on me
I cook it up know I gotta eat
She say she got good pussy gotta see
Yeah it be wet it be like a sea
Hanging with crips but they C a G
She wanna f*ck she gone see the D
If they want this verse gotta charge a fee
B*tch I just scored I got a TD (Touchdown)
Mmm mmm mmm mmm aye yeah
B*tch ima ball like a
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
Yeah yeah mmmm
Aye aye aye aye
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
I run it up like a track meet
Choppa on me in da backseat
B*tch i'm too strong & they too weak
Ball 7 days & they 2 week
She clean it up she a neat freak
She like dat d*ck straight she got OCD
I'm off da chain ima DOG
I feel like a shelf I got racks on me
I cook it up know I gotta eat
She say she got good pussy gotta see
Yeah it be wet it be like a sea
Hanging with crips but they C a G
She wanna f*ck she gone see the D
If they want this verse gotta charge a fee
B*tch I just scored I got a TD (Touchdown)
They curious just like george in all yellow
And ain no buyer know ima seller
I am so fly b*tch I need propellers
High on my feet I be fly like a feather
If she want da wood ima give her the plank
No faucet but b*tch I be drippin like sink
And ima real nigga the f*ck do they think
Cash in my pocket I don't need no bank
Ray Charles to da bullsh*t but b*itch I don't blink
Choppa gone sing like Stevie Wonder
Like she from Australia she go down under
And they know that I kick sh*t like a punter
And no I don't flex but they know ima stunna
And for my lil baby know I'll be a gunna
No you not no boss lil b*tch you is a runner
Like a running back give me the ball I won't fumble
Give me the ball I make plays
And I got chains on me no ain no slave
Only thing I know is gotta get paid
B*tch ima ball ima wave like parade
And when I spray they gone scatter like raid
Money so sick b*tch it gotta blue face
Take a vacay b*tch I go out of state
Take a vacay b*tch I go out da country
Ima yung king b*tch I'm straight from da country
I get a b*tch & I take her out da country
& I've been smoking gas I got da munchies
And all of my niggas gone eat like a luncheon
They know that we straight like we came outta compton
They ain't doin nothin but I been up to something
Don't want no relation we get straight to humping
Don't want no relation b*tch we get to dumping
B*tch ima ball like a athlete
I run it up like a track meet
Choppa on me in da backseat
B*tch i'm too strong & they too weak
Ball 7 days & they 2 week
She clean it up she a neat freak
She like dat d*ck straight she got OCD
I'm off da chain ima DOG
I feel like a shelf I got racks on me
I cook it up know I gotta eat
She say she got good pussy gotta see
Yeah it be wet it be like a sea
Hanging with crips but they C a G
She wanna f*ck she gone see the D
If they want this verse gotta charge a fee
B*tch I just scored I got a TD (Touchdown)
Writer: TeQuarri Whitlow
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid