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born to ball - 32baby lyrics

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(if this ain′t 32 then i don’t want it)

i keep a magnum in my car i ain′t talking bout no pistol (yeah)

and all my rubbers bullet proof she blow me like a missile (yeah)
i see you hating my team been on top mdm official
big stepping worth a lot of money like some crystal

can’t f*ck with broke hoes cuz i’m stacking paper
i′m addicted to hustling don′t be asking for no favors
she want a dinner date b*tch i’ll give vanilla wafers
ain′t no rump shaker b*tch i’ve been a b*tch taker (on my mama)

f*ck it i ain′t drinking codeine but named my b*tch wockesha (drank)
i hadda give my sh*t for free now it’s 80 a feature (yeah)
bidness man i smell the money never need no breather (on my mama)
you chasing broke b*tches i′m the type that just won’t need her (on my mama)

age of 13 i knew i was born to ball (paper)
flexing every pic i take you begging me to fall (f*ckem)
they trydda take me out the game but i just stay on top
i was blowing yo b*tches back out while you was trynna call (d*mn)

they was trynna be a doctor i was trynna be like gucci mane
she gave me a rubber f*ck that i trust in my pull out game (raw)
dropped 4 albums in a year i’m 4*0 my type of wave
i cannot f*ck with you if you ain′t never been this typa way

i keep a magnum in my car i ain′t talking bout no pistol (yeah)
and all my rubbers bullet proof she blow me like a missile (yeah)
i see you hating my team been on top mdm official
big stepping worth a lot of money like some crystal

can’t f*ck with broke hoes cuz i′m stacking paper
i’m addicted to hustling don′t be asking for no favors
she want a dinner date b*tch i’ll give vanilla wafers
ain′t no rump shaker b*tch i’ve been a b*tch taker (on my mama)

put yo team on (put yo team on)
lead the game strong (lead the game strong)
be what i’m on (be what i′m on)
dis a fly zone (dis a fly zone)

i used to have people love and hate me at the same time
just cuz we from the same city don′t mean we the same kind

fresh out the bed i’m using benjis for bread (yeah)
b*tch i need some head call it breakfast in bed (sloppy)
big dawg status watch me p*ss on yo leg
i ain′t f*ck with that bickering b*tch just run me my check

(i’m counting up)

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