Lil Wyte, Jelly Roll - Ball Baby Ball lyrics

[Lil Wyte, Jelly Roll - Ball Baby Ball lyrics]

Other rappers lyin'
I'm everything they try to be
Everybody love me, I feel like Duck Dynasty
Getting so much money baby
I should grow a beard
I don't know about ya'll but
We get money over here

On a back road, ride
Got a open gear in the concert, swerve
Smoking on some kill
I don't know about ya'll but
This is how we do so forgive me if I'm cool
Cause this ain't nothing new

How you doin'? Aye what it is?
This ain't nothing new, this is how we live
And all we know is ball baby ball baby ball
All we know is ball baby ball baby ball
Hey what you doin'? Aye what it is?
This ain't nothing new, this is how we live
And all we know is ball baby ball baby ball
All we know is ball baby ball baby ball

Okay I grind every day, get high every night
Ballin' out of control, my money take flight
Through the air in the strip club
When I'm feelin' kinda fucked up
OG white kush in my button
Purple in my double cup
And this ain't nothing new
Getting gwap since '03 and I'm still the mane
Big money off in my pockets
Never leaving that fast lane
That fast life – that's all I know
Get the dough, rock the show then get hoes
No rubber on, I'm raw as well
Got a sick come back, her bitch full
So what ya doin'? What it is?
Yup, you do damn right that's how we live
Get the money up up of the show
Show up, show out and then we split
We hold it down, pretend to keep
Til struggling young buck I'm free
We ball baby, we ball baby
It's totem pole and WYTE

How you doin'? Aye what it is?
This ain't nothing new, this is how we live
And all we know is ball baby ball baby ball
All we know is ball baby ball baby ball
Hey what you doin'? Aye what it is?
This ain't nothing new, this is how we live
And all we know is ball baby ball baby ball
All we know is ball baby ball baby ball

Big rims on the Chevy
I'm always ridin' heavy
Got a few pounds in the trunk
And I'm headed to the levy
Got a hoe that's stupid thick and
Her mama's my biggest fan
All I tell er is don't tell
Her daughter I'm the fuckin' man
But the bitch already knows it cause
All I do is ball
By a bagel, 100 and 50 pounds
Still standing tall
And I'm towering the competition
Looking over it all get the money
Hit the gas and hope he
Engine don't stall yea

Pull up to the red light
Bitches hear my motor runnin'
Lot of dudes is hatin' on me but
All of the hoes will love me
50 20's – that's a stack
50 hunneds – 5 racks
Funny how I'm good at that but
I could never pass math
As far as algebra, I never did bail
But I was cold with a set of digital scale
Sell water to a whale, a fire in hell
Walkin' in the highest school, as
High as a paracell, talk

How you doin'? Aye what it is?
This ain't nothing new, this is how we live
And all we know is ball baby ball baby ball
All we know is ball baby ball baby ball
Hey what you doin'? Aye what it is?
This ain't nothing new, this is how we live
And all we know is ball baby ball baby ball
All we know is ball baby ball baby ball

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