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2 Chainz

Ball

 

Ball


[2 Chainz:]
We been getting money, we ain't worried bout jobs
[?] all we think about is ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Imma ride this motherfucker till the wheels fall off
I'm sitting shotgun with my fucking sawed off
Imma ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

When I woke up this morning, I was thinking bout ballen
I bought a new cellphone, everybody calling
Let's get it, I want it like I own it
My stomach start hurting, I just ate all my opponents
And all these niggas trash, and I'm the new coastodian
Are you kidding me? Fuck [?]
Take your main girl, and we kick it like she know me
Bitch I'm the best, motherfucking Kobi
24's on the ride, I'm high
I'm bout to buy a new watch, it's about time
Just for an ounce of loud, I charge a nigga five
I hope you bout your's, cause I'm about mine
And I'm about flying, and I'm about trying
Ganggsta Grillz, my gangstas' fried
Gangstas everywhere, they even standing in the crowd
Nigga fuck with me, he gon be laying on the ground
Penicillin clip, clean a nigga out
Let that bitch rip, while he dancing by the couch
Strong is my calone, you know what we on
We on that Patrone, they on that Patrone

We been getting money, we ain't worried bout jobs
[?] all we think about is ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Imma ride this motherfucker till the wheels fall off
I'm sitting shotgun with my fucking sawed off
Imma ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

[Waka Flocka Flame:]
40 bottles of that remy, [?]
Tity Boy roled some weed, shawty I'm tryna get high
I be up, tripple cup
Got me sleep walking, [?]
Imma grind, stunt, go hard
Monday through Sunday, Imma go hard
Every car [?] scream squad
Bao bao bao, go hard
I'm drunker than a motherfucker, standing on the sofa
Bottles in the sky, you can tell that we high
I seen him mean muggin, giving me the evil eye
Four words for you pussy, nigga come try
Flocka!

[2 Chainz:]
We been getting money, we ain't worried bout jobs
[?] all we think about is ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Imma ride this motherfucker till the wheels fall off
I'm sitting shotgun with my fucking sawed off
Imma ball, ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

done

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