Ballin

Uh, yuh Guap up, just wanna top us Yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh Count my guap up, she wanna top us The bank calling I'm too busy counting checks up Yeah I'm balling I just hit my bro like what's up? Smoke I'm coughing Real tweak fiend, yeah you know I pop molly Real big bands, yeah I buy your bitch I'm sorry I just hit a lick, and I took all his belongings Thousand dollar fit, yeah they liking what I'm rocking I need thousand dollars just for the pants, cop Balmain Yuh I just walked in Off White and I bought it, uh I just walked in Louis Vuitton and I copped it, uh Rock gelato watch, yeah I'm flawless, huh Been popping, yeah Why you stalking? Yeah I walk into the club I got some options Yeah I'm smoking too much gas I got these toxins Yeah I bought too many clothes, I'm in an auction Yeah I got too many hoes like where your man's at? Yeah I bagged this one lil bitch she asked for my Snapchat I just hit the bitch like one time won't get a text back And I'm making so much guap I got these blue racks I'm already done with her, can have your boo back Said I like her dimples, she love my instrumentals Never crying over a bitch don't get sentimental When it come to getting racks, yeah it's really simple I won't take that bitch all back, yeah I leave her, simple Count my guap up, she wanna, yuh Wait, yeah Count my guap up, she wanna top us The bank calling I'm too busy counting checks up Yeah I'm balling I just hit my bro like what's up? Smoke I'm coughing Real tweak fiend, yeah you know I pop molly Real big bands, yeah I buy your bitch I'm sorry I just hit a lick, and I took all his belongings Thousand dollar fit, yeah they liking what I'm rocking I need thousand dollars just for the pants, cop Balmain