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sum 4 sell - bally baby lyrics

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[intro]
uh*huh

[chorus]
wake up, tryna get me some money, you know i keep somethin’ for sell
kinda feel bad for ja morant, he don’t want the number 12
fine sh*t want you bust her down, she can pay for hair and nails
all these bags up in the spot, n*ggas still tryna catch, oh well
n*ggas still tryna pull up, skrrt, n*gga ain’t even got a bag
sometimes, i don’t give a f*ck, most times, i don’t give a d*mn
n*gga, this a penthouse, i don’t need no pots or pans
all this sh*t came off the land, camo bag came from j*pan

[verse]
fresh as f*ck every time you see me
two cups stuck every time you see me
i’m still mixin’ tris with snot
i’m just high, b*tch, i ain’t sleepy
n*ggas still want deals on za
n*gga, this sh*t cheap as f*ck
n*ggas still ain’t felt no motion
n*gga must be out of luck
i can shake back off a zip
teach you how to make it flip
country boy want triple a’s
swapped ’em, hit him with the yeah
hustler of the year
miss a play, might shed a tear
i just spent a sack in fifth
make a toast, let’s crack a seal
[chorus]
wake up, tryna get me some money, you know i keep somethin’ for sell
kinda feel bad for ja morant, he don’t want the number 12
fine sh*t want you bust her down, she can pay for hair and nails
all these bags up in the spot, n*ggas still tryna catch, oh well
n*ggas still tryna pull up, skrrt, n*gga ain’t even got a bag
sometimes, i don’t give a f*ck, most times, i don’t give a d*mn
n*gga, this a penthouse, i don’t need no pots or pans
all this sh*t came off the land, camo bag came from j*pan

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