Dave East

Dave East - Ball Up lyrics

rate me

Hocus pocus but ain’t no magic

Bitch on my savage shit, like

Fuck what your status is, packages we unravel it

Oh god, I know times was hard, but just keep that ratchet clean

For my love, she would back of flip cross, bitches immaculate

Me and bully, he got that fully

And we ain’t playing, then she text me say she love me

Got mad because I ain’t say it back

I was influenced by drug dealers, see the way I act

They clap at me I’m spraying back

But she just can’t relate to that

Now you thinking long, let me run this song

Then I’ma leave alone

See I can get it, I can get it

I could get it

But I ain’t on to make em see me on, blow

See I admit it, I throw it all up

All up, and let it fall off, over

Ok I ball up, never fall

Got my guap up, never stallin

Soon as I show up got groupies

Tryina boo me like apollo

We gonn hit that club tonight girl

Outfit looking right girl

That body looking tight girl

Knock out you causing fights girl

So you can catch us in that vip

Champagne showers, see, we do this, every night

It’s just me and my fucking team

So many hoes in here, why you worry bout me

Money flowin constantly, it’s a fuckin movie

Now you thinking long, let me run this song

Then I’ma leave alone

See I can get it, I can get it

I could get it

But I ain’t on to make em see me on, blow

See I admit it, I throw it all up

All up, and let it fall off, over

Fall all over

These streets got me feeling like I can’t leave

My felture fire burning, want that ring to make your hand freeze

Banshees we used to ride, hustlers we used to pise

Never would confuse your eyes, I look at you like family

8 am I’m baggin up, I’m makin sure this rent is paid

You stressin out, plus my niggas starvin, ain’t no venom man

Studying the blueprint, press repeat on renegade

She knows my heart is with the block and cause of that she been afraid

Now you thinking long, let me run this song

Then I’ma leave alone

See I can get it, I can get it

I could get it

But I ain’t on to make em see me on, blow

See I admit it, I throw it all up

All up, and let it fall off, over

Ok I ball up, never fall.

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