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ball - t.i. lyrics

(feat. lil wayne)

[t.i. – verse 1]
okay we walk off in this b-tch
ballin’ in this b-tch
hoppin’ out of lambos and ferraris in this b-tch
poppin’ bottles with a thick red super model b-tch
they may talk a lot of that but they cant do alot of this
ay, rico told me turn the lights on
so i grab the audemar and threw the ice on
i’ma big dawg, got em p-ssed off
a lot of n-gg-s rapping, ain’t none this raw
they like, eh look at t.i., ballin’ in the v.i.
bunch of bad b-tches with a looking like aaliyah
we just pull up, hop out
go in, show out
buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard

[hook]
this club so packed, these hoes so drunk
this club so packed, these hoes so drunk
this club so packed, these hoes so drunk
i got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

ball, ball, ball, ball
ball, ball, ball, ball
ball, ball, ball, ball

i got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

[t.i. – verse 2]
the club full of bad b-tches and they came to play
okay it must be your hair cause it ain’t your face
now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl
you make your way up to my section where it’s at girl
okay do you wanna kick it with a n-gg- with a meal ticket
broke n-gg- looking mad, they just gotta deal with it
get right hoe, roll a dice hoe
and oyu ain’t gotta be a dyk- cause you like hoe
but everyday i step behind a wall
i do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball
i got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me
and a bucket full of bottles, buss it open
if you wanna get drunk

[hook]

[lil wayne – verse 3]
ain’t no n-gg- like a young money n-gg-
pop that p-ssy like a gun, pull the trigger
shake that -ss like a salt shaker
i keep a l lit up like an elevator
b-tch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse
i throw that d-ck like darts
drink all muddy, flag all bl–dy
i’m killin’ these hoes like that n-gg- ted bundy
i’m a good looking rapper, i ain’t tryna stunt
ima fire my blunt like donald trump
where you at hoe? where you at hoe?
can a n-gg- stick key up in ya back door
tunechi

[hook]

[t.i.]
and do ya thing in slow motion like soulja slim
and come around, wipe me down like boosie dem
that thang up for me, show me that you love me
if it’s really too much for you you can bring a couple buddies
everyday i do my thang, big stones and chains
she let me drill all in her mouth, no novacane
them other broke n-gg-s, all they did was told ya thangs
i could get ya on that g4 and show ya thangs
i like my women fat, -ss pretty toes and thing
long hair don’t care as long as none down there
if its manicured i can have fun down there
take you to whatever club throw some money in the air

[hook]

- t i lyrics

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