Ballout

Fuk A Hater
This a one take, man, this a one take, man Haha, they like "Damn, you just bought this shit?" "What the fuck is this?" Ain't nothin’ right here, bro, this land Go I just bought some acres, fuck a hater, look the hunnids pile up (Fuck 'em) All this money on the floor, it's fuckin’ the tile up (Go) All this ice up on my body, I look like the water tower With your baby mama, told her "Pick up your child, boy" Horses on my Ferrari, I guess I'm a fuckin' cowboy I'm from Chiraq, you know I'm from Drillinois (Chiraq) Hunnid thousand in fifties, I'ma need a money counter The shit was so dirty, I had to give it a shower "Say, how you get so much money? Not off powder" (No) Bitch, all I sell is flower I'm makin' plays out the Trump Tower I hop out, they like "Ball, when you gon’ drop yo’ album?" (Huh) Man y'all ain’t ready for the motherfuckin' album, man (Huh) We ain't doin' no regular-degular, man (Huh) Y’all know how the fuck we bleed (Guh) Y'all know how we bomin' (Let me flame this fuckin' gross) Niggas ain't bomin' like the bomers do (Huh, out here we smokin' and gettin' high) Niggas in that traffic with a gun or two (Nah, some new opp pack) Go (Huh, long live them bosses) Letras de cancionesLong live them bosses you don't see too often Long live Fredoster (Go), I got my toaster (Bop) Sneak diss, I turn you into a poster Spent a quarter mil' on a foreclosures (Yeah) I'm smokin' under arms, odor Pullin' up to Magic City, Strogers The way she shakin' her ass, I'ma call her over (Lil momma) I'm off three different drugs, I'm never sober (No) Bitch steady callin' me, she want some closure (Yeah) I been workin', my grandma say that she proud of me (Ball) Puttin' that shit on so long, I know who they got they style from The judge ain't even give folks trial, it might take awhile I know that shit ain't make folks mama smile (Free Left Eye) From Letras Mania