Bitch, I ball hard like Cailou
Ballin so hard might foul you
Money in my pocket, might buy you
Start gettin cash, they love you
Life that I live not for you
You fuck niggas in trouble
What comes with bein loyal
That mothafuckin royal
Im a real fuckin nigga, I dont care now
All that tough, talk get your man slammed
Swear I be feelin like Bank Roll
Around these fuck niggas, cant stay round
Slide on your block, thats a man down
Fuck around and get your fuckin mans drowned
Woo-Woo, thats that ambulance sound
I got the shooters ridin with me nigga, stand down
These lame ass niggas cant stand me
These niggas cant feed of my energy
They aint puttin shit under my Christmas tree
Make the work stretch out like a centipede
Put a couple tracks down for my mini-mes
More bulls like Im about to hit a Fendi
Get low cause Im bout to hit a enemy
You turned cause you about to hit a penalty
I got the eyes of a lion, dont I?
I am the shit I am the fliest, arent I?
See what I like, Ima buy it, arent I?
Im part of them breeds that are dyin, arent I?
I dont wanna drive, bitch, I wanna fly
Blue cheese on me, .40 on the side
You not down to ride
Niggas gonna die
This a homicide
We aint gonna lie
Bankroll on me like P.J
Hoppin on a PJ
Hunnid band bands for a speed race
Baby, Im sorry for the delay
I was on the phone buyin hundred band shit off eBay
You know when we on tour
We gotta make a stop for some snacks
On the mothafuckin speedway
You know when we on tour
We gotta make a stop for some snacks
On the mothafuckin speedway
Bitch, I ball hard like Cailou
Ballin so hard might foul you
Money in my pocket, might buy you
Start gettin cash, they love you
Life that I live not for you
You fuck niggas in trouble
What comes with bein loyal
That mothafuckin royal
Im a real fuckin nigga, I dont care now
All that tough, talk get your man slammed
Swear I be feelin like Bank Roll
Around these fuck niggas, cant stay round
Slide on your block, thats a man down
Fuck around and get your fuckin mans drowned
Woo-Woo, thats that ambulance sound
I got the shooters ridin with me nigga, stand down
You and your motherfuckin boy lame
Me and them boys totin things
And that right there is a sure thing
And I am smokin that cure thing
I know youre smellin this pure thing
You dont be movin that pure cane
This cash that Im spendin is lil change
A quarter the size of my earrin
Gettin to the guap dont stall dog
Pass me the ball Im a ball hog
Doin more numbers than a call log
Smokin on dope, its a fog log
And I just poured me a eight
And I just copped me a SRT8
Sosa just copped that Wraith
Who wanna bet that cake?
Bitch, I ball hard like Cailou
Ballin so hard might foul you
Money in my pocket, might buy you
Start gettin cash, they love you
Life that I live not for you
You fuck niggas in trouble
What comes with bein loyal
That mothafuckin royal
Im a real fuckin nigga, I dont care now
All that tough, talk get your man slammed
Swear I be feelin like Bank Roll
Around these fuck niggas, cant stay round
Slide on your block, thats a man down
Fuck around and get your fuckin mans drowned
Woo-Woo, thats that ambulance sound
I got the shooters ridin with me nigga, stand down