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i got it - bally baby & gameova1k lyrics

[intro: bally baby]
want a box, know i got it
if a n*gga want a—
okay

[verse 1: bally baby & gameova1k]
i can’t help but get ’em in, trap got me in figure*four
i got goyard full of breesh, i did ten tens in a row
you know i got swag for sale, country boy wan’ buy some clothes
i don’t do cash app or no zelle, n*gga, pull up with a loaf
know you gotta cash me out, don’t give a d*mn ’bout who you know (don’t give a d*mn)
hеard them n*ggas broke as h*ll, thеy ridin’ d*ck to stay afloat (they broke)
you the type to throw rock and hide your hands, you a real ho (you a b*tch)
i just turned a pretty college b*tch to a nympho (godd*mn)

[chorus: bally baby & gameova1k]
if a n*gga want a box, know i got it
fine sh*t be all over me, she wanna f*ck my pocket
n*ggas tryna keep up with this sh*t, f*ckin’ up they profit
nothin’ but lip gloss and id when she with me, she know i got it
how the f*ck is you a plug and you can’t get a box in?
h*ll nah, you can’t get a front, my n*gga, you ain’t locked in
whole city sayin’ we the ones, f*ck a top ten
my lil’ n*gga say he love to spin, he bought every gen (it’s bally baby)
[verse 2: bally baby]
wake up, time to catch a play
you must be sellin’ money, n*gga, what you made today?
we beat the block, then fill up shoebox, n*ggas can’t relate
i come through, fine skinny sh*t, she look like coi leray
two racks on big balenci’ boots, but i’m still servin’ j’s
that phone dead, they still pull up, n*ggas know i got it
he ain’t even tryna get a box, i ain’t goin’ back and forth
i keep my pole stuck in these jorts ’cause sh*t been goin’ up
this trappin’ sh*t a sport

[verse 3: gameova1k]
they had gave him football numbers, he ain’t make it out of court (d*mn)
told my n*gga hold his head, i wish he stayed up on that porch (free my n*gga)
if i’m eatin’, i’ma pass my dog a play, full course
rock bottega and balenci’, my drip come straight from new york (d*mn)
bad lil’ b*tch with a bbl, look like a dancer out allure (woo)
i ain’t even have no cdl, i took them ‘bows up on a tour (skrrt, skrrt)
say he want a box right now, i got two keys to your door (trap)
i’m with baby trap right now, you want a pint, then come and score (come score)

- bally baby gameova1k lyrics

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