LA Leakers - Ball Like This lyrics

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Ft. Future, Wiz Khalifa & Kid Ink

(Intro: Future)

This that Justin Credible, the sound, look at this

(Ya don't know how to ball like this, yeah)

Astronaut Status, Freebandz, eyy, whoa!

(Hook: Future)

Ya don't know what it takes to ball like this do ya?

They don't know what it takes to ball like this do they?

Ya don't know what it takes to ball like this do ya?

Ya don't know what it takes to ball like this (Like this)

We turned up in here with all the girls in the V.I.P.

We got money on us, we bout to order up them bottles

Hold on, we gone order up them bottles, got girls on girls in girls

(Verse: Future)

European my wardrobe, done flooded out my AP

Michael Jordans on red bottoms, got red bottoms on Balenciaga

All the girls that roll with me, they either R&B or thot models

I'm in the major leagues like the NBA, I'm in the new car and I ain't tryna race

It's a new Porsche, new Rovers, new Phantoms

And we making movies, no cameras, private parties, ya on the guest list

I'm sippingon that Ace of Spades, I'm drinking on that Texas

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa)

Order up, getting contraband across the border

Bad bitch look like I import her, treat my dick like a recorder

I had to stop telling niggas where I get my clothes

Had to tell 'em if ya dab then don't let her doubt yo nose

I love her, I fuck her, u cuff her, ya love her, ya fuck but don't trust her

She running for cover, she fucking for bucks but ya busting a nut for her

Shame, Keenen Ivory Wayans, call ya from a flight, I'm getting service on the plane

Young Khalifa

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Kid Ink)

Ya don't know what it's like, sippin' champagne every night

No, ain't no celebration, on the road every night

No, we ain't on vacation man, this duffle bag is my life

Bout to smoke out this hotel, mean where the fuck is my light?

Nah, we ain't talking no hype, this everything it look like

Then throwin' money like rice, throwin' like it's to Jerry Rice

Said Rollies tell me where the time go, champagne, Petron, that's my combo

Living in the club like it's my condo, walk in shoes you ain't goin' to find so gold

(Hook)