Ball, ball, ball
Hey, bitch
Ball, ball (Yeah), ball
Hey, bitch
Ball, ball, ball
Hey, bitch
Ball, ball, ball
Hey, bitch
Big stone, gemstone, whip on quarter mill’
Wrist on Flintstone, Barney Rubble solitaires
Did it in the streets, watch out for the tattletales
Bitch get cheese, got diamonds in her toenails, shit
Ball, ball, ball
Hey, bitch (And we ball)
Ball, ball (Yeah), ball
Hey, bitch
I start up my day, I’m clutchin’ my waves, I’m brushin’ my grills, I put on my J’s (Yeah)
I brought the grip with the floor seats
You would’ve thought I was coaching the game (Yeah)
Back in the bitch, in the nosebleeds
Rollie dipped in lemonade (Yeah)
Hop out thе jet and I ride in a Rolls
Look at my swag, she alrеady chose (Yeah)
I ball, bitch
I be stepping on Teletubbies, y’all too soft, bitch (Bitch)
And I gotta keep about two million the vault, bitch (Bitch)
I’m in love with valley ball, I love a tall bitch
She lookin’ like my security, don’t need no guard, bitch
All you niggas garbage (Hrr)
I’m immortal, nigga, I’m a God, bitch
Drummer boy with me, we’ll stomp the yard
So I can bounce it like a fuckin’ Spalding ball, bitch
Ball (Bitch), ball (Bitch), ball (Bitch, like a Spalding ball, bitch)
Hey, bitch
Ball (Bitch), ball (Bitch), ball (Bounce it like fuckin’ a Spalding ball)
Hey, bitch
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