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ball me back - pradabagshawty lyrics

(*aaatt)
(yo)
(aye, what these n*ggas on soulja?)
(brraaatt)
(gang)
(what’s poppin?)
(brrrr)
(what’s hannin’?)
(brraaatt)
(shoutout to that boy ceg, he prod this ‘namsayin)

{chorus}
she said she wan’ f*ck my whole d*mn crew, i said, “i’m fine with that.” (brattt)
sn*tch off in that geek sh*t, make yo’ b*tch just have a heart attack (yo, yo, yo)
how you let that lame n*gga f*ck? you need to call me back (braaatt, braatt, ‘wagoin?)
good gas, peep this bankroll, b*tch i got all that (hm)
baby just ball me back (ball me back)
baby just ball me back.. (back)
and i’m knowing you f*ck wit’ my twin (my twin)
but i ain’t even trippin’ ’bout that (no)
if it’s smoke we gone hop out the ‘cat (hop out the ‘cat)
if it’s smoke ‘ima catch me a hat (braattt)

(yo)
(yo)
(yo)
{verse}
i be f*cked up thinkin’ ’bout death, and i really just want you there (death, there)
i been trappin’ sh*t all by myself, ‘tryna make me a way out of here (all by myself, *out of here)
‘ima tear up the road wit’ lil’ yot, we gone take that boy down through the trail (yad, braattt)
if it’s smoke, we’ll send him the sh*ll (braaatt)
get that n*gga ass took upstairs (gang)
what?
blatt blatt, free thug
n*gga free ysl
n*gga ain’t toting sticks, hmm, slide on him if he tell
huh, shawty knowing i’m having sh*t, (blatt), send the packs through the mail
(blatt), shawty knowing i’m having sh*t, young n*gga getting packs through the mail
(shawty knowing i’m having sh*t, what?, young n*gga getting packs through the mail)

blatt blatt, free thug, (hm), n*gga free ysl
blatt blatt, free thug, (huh), n*gga free ysl

{chorus}
she said she wan’ f*ck my whole d*mn crew, i said, “i’m fine with that.” (brattt)
sn*tch off in that geek sh*t, make yo’ b*tch just have a heart attack (yo, yo, yo)
how you let that lame n*gga f*ck? you need to call me back (braaatt, braatt, ‘wagoin?)
good gas, peep this bankroll, b*tch i got all that (all that)
baby just ball me back (ball me back)
baby just ball me back.. (back)
and i’m knowing you f*ck wit’ my twin (my twin)
but i ain’t even trippin’ ’bout that (no)
if it’s smoke we gone hop out the ‘cat (hop out the ‘cat)
if it’s smoke ‘ima catch me a hat
brrrattt!
yo, yo, yo..

- pradabagshawty lyrics

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