LYRIC
Balling like a pose 2 just because I pose 2
My bitches got hoes too, get money cause I pose 2
30’s, I got those too, killers I got those too
Your new bitch she all new, she fuck me and the bros too
Sometimes they call me Bad Lou, my daughter, she got bands too
My homies, they got plans, too so they call us the bad crew
This bitch is free to ran through, scheming on the scan through
Forced to kill a nigga near me, yeah, he got asked, too
Just quick, give me head, on my mind I call it shampoo
My gun, she match my tooth sweet, these niggas really goofies
Gangsters what they wanna be
Ever since an younging I know just where I’m gonna be
Commas at it, commas at it, that stupid Benjys on me
All these noise, real Dre, other niggas phony
All white everything, nigga, I think I’m Tony
Fuck it on the top I’ll make it back in the morning
That’s what we call balling
Rolling through the commas, I’m a master with that paper
Balling like I pose 2, give a fuck about a hater
All the money’s in my pocket, MUBU my bitch stacking cake up
On the beat I marry money and we never gonna break up
Balling on these bitches like I’m supposed to
Balling on these bitches like I’m supposed to
I’m just balling on these bitches like I’m supposed to
I’m just balling on these bitches like I’m supposed to
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