Ballout - Rarri lyrics

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Ballout - Rarri lyrics

[Intro: Person 1 & Person 2] Man, it's the young ni**a Ballout for real Ayy man, you ni**a ballin' for real? They say he ballin' out This is Ballout, this is Ballout GBE, Glo Gang That ni**a went and bought a 'Rarri out the lot He paid all cash [Verse 1] Young ni**a ballin', stacked the paper and bought a 'Rarri (Swish) Young ni**a eatin' state with calamare (Calamare) 600 for these packs 'cause they cardies ('Cause they cardies) They know my name and nims I come to ballin' (Swish) Everytime I walk in that b*tch, know I spend a forty (Know I spend a forty) Everywhere I go they say my name like I just told it (ballout) It's 4 AM, we still trappin' boy (Trap trap) It's 4 AM, we still trappin' hard (Wooh) Cars in front of the crib and back of the yard (Wooh wooh) Snake ass ni**as can't get upon me boy (Snake ass ni**as) Don't make me take the clip out the K and put the drum in boy (Grrah grrah) Diamonds dance like CB, don't get stomped in the yard 700 horsepowers is screamin' (700 horsepowers Hellcat) The sky dealer icy is breathin' (Bling) Shoppin' everyday, I don't even take my clothes to cleaners (I don't even wear that sh*t again) 4 rocks in my bazel, fu*k I look like [Chorus] fu*k I look like takin' hoes denimings (fu*k I look like, fu*k I look like) fu*k I look like takin' hoes shoppin' (fu*k I look like, b*tch) I'm in a 'Rarri and it's topless (I'm in a 'Rarri skrt skrt) Ridin' down ocean colonnes (Skrt skrt) b*tches choosin' tryna top me (b*tches choosin' tryna top me, ayy) b*tches choosin' tryna swap me (b*tches choosin' tryna swap me, gang) But this ain't no fu*kin' swap me (Pussy ass tees) You know how these b*tches act when you gettin' money (b*tch, I'm up, go) [Verse 2] I just find it funny (I just find it funny, haha) 200 thousands car left it runnin' (Skrt) She seen my ice and wanted money (No) I let her su*k my dick but she didn't get nothing from me (Yeah) Gold diggin' b*tches want my money (Gold diggin' dumb) In the trap house, I'm thumbin' to these hunnids (Thumbin through these blue hunnids) I'm smokin' at the 448, not no onions (Whole bowl) Pour a whole 16 in a 2 liters (Whole pint) [Chorus] fu*k I look like takin' hoes denimings (fu*k I look like, fu*k I look like) fu*k I look like takin' hoes shoppin' (fu*k I look like, b*tch) I'm in a 'Rarri and it's topless (I'm in a 'Rarri skrt skrt) Ridin' down ocean colonnes (Skrt skrt) b*tches choosin' tryna top me (b*tches choosin' tryna top me, Ball) b*tches choosin' tryna swap me (b*tches choosin' tryna swap me, gang) But this ain't no fu*kin' swap me (Pussy ass tees) You know how these b*tches act when you gettin' money (b*tch, I'm up, go)

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