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lemmegetoff - baller baby lyrics

tag team that b*tch like hardy
ride this d*ck she gnarly
she swallow, oh my goodness
she love me, call her stupid

tag team that b*tch like hardy
ride this d*ck she gnarly
can’t trust you no i’m sorry
i’m a baller you my option

pour up the four, sip on the fanta
f*ck on that b*tch she look hannah montana
diamonds be dancing
p*ssy been prancing
baller been balling since age like 11
she is a groupie hold on my tooley
walk in this b*tch, i’m the baddest like uzi
shawty just choosin’
shawty a groupie
f*ckin’ on me cuz she want some new b00bies
say he not ballin’, say he not rappin’
i will out rap any n*gga no christmas
we call it bristmas, potna talk red
aiming that beam at ya head lose a leg
b*tches is cummy, n*ggas is dummy
like i didn’t stick to the gut in my stomach
baller is boogie, baller is pretty
shawty in love with the way i do music
how i say baller
how i say baby
just a young n*gga, tryna f*ck up these commas
ion do drama
ion do talkin’
choppa goin sing like summer, no walker
wave at miss. parker, wave at ya granny
p*ssy be feelin’ like jam, sticky and gooey like d*mn
shoot at ya neck f*ck ya mans
be on some lyrical, cole
knowing d*mn you don’t feel from the soul
you just wanna hear bout the gold

i’m just a young n*gga
chasing these riches
don’t care bout no b*tches
potna leave stitches
okay i cap, they leave em in ditches
okay i cap, sh*t really a secret
potna goin spray and leave with no witness
baller goin rap to go f*ck on these b*tches
so many styles you listen you witness

might out rap a n*gga my n*gga like weezy
might sing a heartbreak my n*gga like breezy
might write a letter my n*gga like drizzy
might make a vibe they saying lil carti
off of the perc in my future, i’m sorry
n*gga say ion rap enough foo
he sound like this he sound like that
b*tch i’m fye that’s what the f*ck you say
just lemme get off
lemmegetoff
lemmegetoff all on my d*ck
lemmegetoff you all on my d*ck
lemmegetoff ya b*tch riding my sh*t
yous a b*tch
yous a hoe
like i won’t kick it through the front
like i won’t go thru the door
f*ck at ya momma, she hoe
f*ck on ya

- baller baby lyrics

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