PayUp! Game, André DeSaint, Mouf - BALL PLAYER lyrics

[PayUp! Game, André DeSaint, Mouf - BALL PLAYER lyrics]

Niggas wanna say they got it locked down
Bitch I’ma screw loose
Saying that they running with soldiers
Them niggas is goof-troops
Spinning heads round like owl, oww
Tryna figure out who's who
And all my bad bitches wanna get down down
All my bitches going COO-COO
Bitch, whats crackin?
I’ma dog I think about ass
And titties when I’m rappin' fuck it
Stacks on stacks of 50’s when I’m rappin'
I need hundreds on top of hundreds
I’m blunted, I’m getting fronted
By one of my white friends
His stash in his night-stand
The way that I kick it
I gotta stop wearing white Vans
I’m Spanish, I’m life tan
Hate rappers, I like bands lets face it
You’re probably better off as the hype man
Bitches on my dick cause I
Look like an Avatar
And duck the fuckin' bullshit like Matador
Fuckin' duck-ass
What the fuck you quackin’ for?
We don’t need your punk-ass
Man what the fuck Ashton for?

Man bitches on my dick
Cause I look like a ball player
A ball player bitch look like a ball player
And I heard, and I heard
(Niggas hate ballers these days)
And I heard, and I heard
(Man! – Niggas hate ballers these days)
Man bitches on my dick
Cause I look like a ball player
A ball player bitch look like a ball player
And I heard, and I heard
(Niggas hate ballers these days)
And I heard, and I heard
(Man! – Niggas hate ballers these days)

Never get caught with a bum bitch
I look like cash money
Struggle ain’t never looked good on me
I ain’t really tryna clash homie
Probably end up with a bad bunny
Hoes dig a nigga who’s mad funny
Call the chick for a late smash
Got her saved in my phone under crash dummy
(Crash Dummy?) You know nigga?
Smash the walls
Hang the flag, Make a sandwich
Beat it up, never call
Mouf on deck and prepared to ball
Million dollar swag that you can’t afford
History in the making, keep the camera on
I’m cooking up nigga you a can of corn
Cooperation is appreciated
You're listening to money talk
I’m the mediator
My profile on a bill you can see it, face it
A dollar sign is just my rap name abbreviated
A smart nigga getting caught up
I’m shitting on the stats ya
Coach wanna ball up ball player, Five Tools
Niggas need to call em up
Smuts and Hoes get no love
Good thing That I brought it up

Man bitches on my dick
Cause I look like a ball player
A ball player bitch look like a ball player
And I heard, and I heard
(Niggas hate ballers these days)
And I heard, and I heard
(Man! – Niggas hate ballers these days)

Ain’t that like Lebron James
Ain't that just like D Wade
Ain’t that like Lebron James
Ain’t that just like D Wade
Ain’t that Lebron James just like D Wade
Ain’t that like Lebron James, nigga

Man bitches on my dick
Cause I look like a ball player
A ball player bitch look like a ball player
And I heard, and I heard
(Niggas hate ballers these days)
And I heard, and I heard
(Man! – Niggas hate ballers these days)

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