Ballout

Ballout - Been Ballin lyrics

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(Feat. Chief Keef)

[Intro: ]

Ball out! What’s up, bro?

Squad!

Ball out, baby, I’ve been balling since the sixth grade

Earrings was so big, couldn’t even see my damn face! (no!)

Did you get the mix-tape? Balling no NBA

I’ll be balling out, with that bubble with that damn sway.

In the kitchen cooking cakes, but it’s not my birthday (squad, squad)

I never seen your bitch but, I bet I can fuck her on the first date.

Damn near passed out when I pulled up on 28 (squad)

Gold everything, but I don't look shit like Trinidad James!

Balling like Lebron James,

Smoking on that 2Chainz but I have on 1Chain

I don’t have on 2Chainz ,

I will get another chain when I hit another stain

O block, three hundred bitch, GBE the gang

Squad, squad, squad…

Chief Sosa, baby I been balling hard no discounts

Three cars, six houses you can't tell me shit now

And I got it made, so I ain't taking shit out

Ain't tryna fuck it, get out this a suck a dick house!

Money house, bitch house, a pound house,

Break house, I even got an AK sitting at my bitch house

Don't make me switch out pull up get out

Start throwing cash everywhere and fucking every bitch now

Look at my wrist blaow chain blaow ears blaow my car blaow

My earrings so embeded that I can't hear now

But lets get serious now

You know you ain't getting count

Twenty in my left pocket Hermes wore that shit out.

Squad, squad, squad…

Thanks to t-bonez for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to jay for correcting these lyrics

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