[Intro]
Nessly, and ZayTiggy yeah
Nessly, and ZayTiggy yeah
[Verse 1]
Freak ho, keep my address on the low
I'm stressin', I put that on my soul
She the reason I keep plastic on my sofa
I keep the stick inside a safe behind a poster
Yeah, rock band, I'ma buy a rock band
I'm rockin' Raf Simmons b**h, I ain't Gene Simmons b**h
Uh, all these hoes want to give me a kiss
I don't trust a motherf**in' soul, I keep my sh** long distance
Main b**h live in the past, main b**h live in the past
Your main b**h live with her parents, man that sh** so embarra**in'
Picked her up from her college, red Ferrari like ferris
I claimed your b**h on my taxes, the lil b**h like a charity
[Pre-Chorus]
I gave her a ring but she wanted to marry me
She wanna sing, told her come sign to me
A box of Fergie, and a lot of codeine
Whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean
All this cash will f** up your lil self esteem
You get on one knee for that b**h, she get on two for me
Leave the dealer with two Ferraris like it's buy one get one free
Copped two, I ball like Lonzo, on Rodeo shooting threes
[Chorus]
Yeah, ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real
I ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real
Nah for real
Lonzo Ball
Like Lonzo Ball
Big Ball, yeah, ayy
[Verse 2]
Committing sins, I k** them down in Saint Laurent
Since I was young I flipped that dough like Papa John's, yeah, yeah
Red marinara Maserati on my way to Panera Bread
I don't do no dodgeball in gym cla** but I'm dodging feds
Put the seat back in the Porsche Panamera, look like an ostrich head
Mad a good girl to a bad b**h, all she took was one percocet
Private chef in the crib, privates in your b**h mouth
b**h say she wanna see a hundred grand, I'ma go and stick my wrist out
Two b**hes, one coming, one leaving, I'ma let these hoes switch out
Four bands on a Montclair, all this ice made 'em think it's brick out
Whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean, like I signed to Swisherhouse
f**ed a rich b**h, she told me pick somethin' out
And she don't come with benefits, I'ma call and dip
b**h I'm petty and I'm pretty, I'ma f** her friend
[Pre-Chorus]
I gave her a ring but she wanted to marry me
She wanna sing, told her come sign to me
A box of Fergie, and a lot of codeine
Whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean
All this cash will f** up your lil self esteem
You get on one knee for that b**h, she get on two for me
Leave the dealer with two Ferraris like it's buy one get one free
Copped two, I ball like Lonzo, on Rodeo shooting threes
[Chorus]
Yeah, ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real
I ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real
Nah for real
Lonzo Ball
Like Lonzo Ball
Big Ball, ayy