RJ - Baller of the Year lyrics

[Verse:] Man i got these hoes talking about me and nut So I'm out here all day and RJ telling me i need them on the 3rd verse Me personally homeboy i don't give a f** Reheat the leftover in the oven Roll it up and light the b**h up Don't talk me to d**h you have drunk n******gs poet If she backstage guarantee i can f** You know what i mean I'm tattoo and all Medallions iced up don't like yelling much My benz telling me to get in Me and her still in touch some feel I'm locked up My heart don't f** with strangers So i don't twitter much raise my feet up One day all we got to do is get out rap life up Leave them dessert she up here she getting Bone yard on the first lifes funny millionaires flirt And her hunny i can bet you never made her squirt 7 inches on TV make her twerk It going to take one hour to have her to squirt whoa It's like one two three I mean these shows be so crazy sometimes homes Sometimes i don't even know what i am going to put out I put on with so many women with my face vibrating I pay my specialist a visit i went to the counter and then who do i see Posters everywhere she knows exactly who i be Immediately i started thinking about grill A n***a like me have gentle in the bath tub Looking through the bag i forgot how my hat be Anyway quickly and call it flash flood Homies in jail like damn what am i cuz I know gang bang but a n***a that act tough Where you from philly i know you got so much going on Back when my sideburns were just growing up Now OPM is up next, sure enough 25 for the Mowet pull it up If you from the motherf**ing west throw it up west throw it up These offbrand n***as upset Might trade the truck in and go and get vette Just to ride down imperial witcho ex I can say really i got no regrets Nah all i do is rap get have s** and get dressed Show you how to get your check now you got your respect Before i hit the set i hit the reset Holding with some chicks playing on some defense f**ing with a dropout because I'm a reject Oh boy J i know you heard the name I take my cars like my lexus dark and my kensas Yea just like pollen of the year bluevale white porsche Call it in the year I swear it was like rapping so trendy I woke up get my gla** to dress up my feeling Ply forgetting letting the holy matrimony Be rich Mack and getting money after the matching parties At home we will be whining like a pimp mode Whoa i put my robbers on my retro Whoa i be swerving on some test runs Paid the debts though I'm feeling sh** up in my lane up high I'm a straight up pimp as soon as the bird lands I'm going to eat Your trick I'm going to be in that benz and that O10 And you can't see your b**h taking big old dick And I'm all on the grind with a member Coming taking shows if i had to do And now because they got my rap name blast At front posing for some front line And back stage pa** I need to lean on somebody every time I'm falling But never seen you though before What you all doing dress like baller of the year boo Light bottom light top call it in the air I come by every time i fall in here Her mom use to say little boy don't call her here I would still call her i don't care you Can do what you want you the baller of the year