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no limit - ballout lyrics

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[verse 1: ballout]
i’m in a meeting right now tryna post a big deal
at the car wash you know i’m gettin’ detailed
ima do 200, you better put on a seatbelt
red light, green light
i’m doing a fish tail

[hook: ballout]
she callin’ me poppa cause i carry big bills
engine a v12 it won’t even sit still
new rolley white diamonds i bought it off fish scale
ballout baby you can call me “fish tail”
in the t.i. breakin’ bags down on a big scale
that’s my trap phone (beep) goin’ off like a bell
buy a new car for a new car smell
back to back we speed racing, we’ll leave 12

[verse 2: chief keef]
went and got a carwash and told ak don’t miss a spot
got a new carbon and we not gon’ miss a block (aye)
nah it ain’t no lil ceasars but you block gon get it hot
and these bullets longer than a line at in-n-out
f-ck a b-tch so quick she callin’ me a minute man
got that eeny meeny miny mo for many, many man
and i got enough for any semi man
and i named the drum “drummond” but he not from michigan
diamonds blinging like i got em’ out a pyramid
b-tch don’t call me chief keef call me “i don’t give a sh-t”
smack a n-gg- with the lean bottle in the head
was gon’ wrap my sh-t orange, but think i’m gon wrap it red (aye)

[hook: ballout]
she callin’ me poppa cause i carry big bills
engine a v12 it won’t even sit still
new rolley white diamonds i bought it off fish scale
ballout baby you can call me “fish tail”
in the t.i. breakin’ bags down on a big scale
that’s my trap phone (beep) goin’ off like a bell
buy a new car for a new car smell
back to back we speed racing, we’ll leave 12

[verse 3: chief keef]
you know i’m smoking no more gas than 3 sh-lls
dea know to get me, they gotta have the proof like d12
when them b-tches uber arrive, i send em’ out like emails
you can have all the money, it don’t cost nothin’ to be real
a band for these motherf-ckin’ flip flops
the way the choppa get to beatin’ he reinventing hip hop
man these n-gg-s two facing, man these n-gg-s flip flop
and my hoe say i be mean when i be off that drip drop
aye i’m in a hot car and i got on a tank top
ready to leave a cop car, get away like “thank god”
came in this world vlone, man i feel like asap
ballin’ like the sixers, man i feel like a.i

[hook: ballout]
she callin’ me poppa cause i carry big bills
engine a v12 it won’t even sit still
new rolley white diamonds i bought it off fish scale
ballout baby you can call me “fish tail”
in the t.i. breakin’ bags down on a big scale
that’s my trap phone (beep) goin’ off like a bell
buy a new car for a new car smell
back to back we speed racing, we’ll leave 12

sosa on the beat b-tch!

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