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baller (physical version) - summer walker, glorilla & sexyy red lyrics

[intro: summer walker & nene leakes]
(baller, shot caller) tonight’s event is proudly sponsored by big d*cks, rich n*ggas and black cars
(baller, shot caller) it’s your girl, nene leakes

[chorus: summer walker & glorilla]
i need a baller, shot caller
take me to the mall, so i can spend a couple dollars
yeah, i’m tryna give to you, show me what you got (glorilla)
gon’ call the bank so i can shot ’til i drop (on gang)

[verse 1: glorilla]
i like black n*ggas (ooh) that got black cars (yeah)
yeah, this ass soft (uh*huh), ’cause my head hard (d*mn)
i keep a side n*gga (yup) just like my side parts (okay)
and i can’t f*ck no n*gga that ain’t no mychart (ugh)
he just iced me out (yeah) but tryna be my man (you want something?)
he wrote a song about me (d*mn), ooh, you want me back? (okay)
apply that pressure, buy me, baby, don’t be actin’ scared (the f*ck?)
f*ck bein’ nonchalant i need my n*gga kiss my ass (mwah)
i got my hand out (yup), but we ain’t shakin’ hands (uh*huh)
i ain’t no broke ass b*tch, baby, we goin’ bands for bands (it’s a stampede)
this sh*t like burger king (i’m tellin’ you), i’m havin’ sh*t my way (you feel me?)
matter of fact, put your wallet up, i got it bae (on gang, gang)

[chorus: summer walker]
i need a baller, shot caller
take me to the mall, so i can spend a couple dollars
yeah, i’m tryna give to you, show me what you got
gon’ and call the bank, so i can shot ’til i drop
i need a baller, shot caller
take me to the mall, so i can spend a couple dollars
yeah, i’m tryna give to you, show me what you got
gon’ and call the bank, so i can shot ’til i drop
[verse 2: s*xyy red]
(yeah, it’s s*xyy)
i*i*i need a n*gga that can do for me, he don’t even gotta be stupid (no)
you f*ckin’ with the baddest b*tch, cost you just to f*ck with me (on blood)
all my n*ggas in love with me, and these b*tches cannot f*ck with me (go outside)
once he got some money, i don’t care if he k!ll the other me (it’s s*xyy)
i know my n*gga in love with me cause he eatin’ my b*tter, he rubin’ my feet (uh)
buy my food, i love to eat, he turn me up and k!ll my sweet (yes)
work while a b*tch, roll my blunts, rub my booty and kiss my cheeks
i need a real n*gga that’s gon’ spend that check on little me
i need a rich n*gga, not a b*tch n*gga
where your money at, bookie? show me what you got (s*xyy)
tired of f*ckin’ lame n*ggas, they ain’t got no guap (boogers)
f*ck buyin’ me some flowers, daddy, buy me a new glock (blaw, blaw)

[outro: summer walker]
the closer i get to you (get, get)
more trips and shopping sprees (i bought me)
by giving me all you got
you’re all that captured me
(the closer i get to you) up at dinner, get the bill, you gon’ take it
(the more you make me see) give me the treatment, get my hair and my nails did
(by giving me all you got)
(your love has captured me)

- summer walker glorilla sexyy red lyrics

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