Ballin' Lyrics

Bitch I'm balling

Got me feeling like the motherfuckin Knicks

Keep 'em watching while I keep a fuckin

Carti on my wrist

Bitch I'm balling gotta keep a couple

Thousand in my whip

When I'm walking in the spot

Your bitch falling on my dick

Bitch I'm balling

Got me feeling like the motherfuckin Knicks

Keep 'em watching while I keep a fuckin

Carti on my wrist

Bitch I'm balling gotta keep a couple

Thousand in my whip

When I'm walking in the spot

Your bitch falling on my dick

Ok went and copped me a gold chain

Shining every hour like it's mine no Coltrane

In the fast lane, you think my lambo got no brakes

They be getting jealous when I pull up to my own place

Gold rings all over my fist so cold mane

Trapped under ice like Metallica

Your bank account looks like mine with a radical

Carry so much cash it's fuckin impractical huh

All you rappers clowns I'm finna to take you out like Batman

Mistook your wrist for David Dunn cause that shit looking like glass damn

My wallet so fat my fuckin pocket got a heart attack

Withdrew all my money from the bank and made the market crash

Bitch I'm balling

Got me feeling like the motherfuckin Knicks

Keep 'em watching while I keep a fuckin

Carti on my wrist

Bitch I'm balling gotta keep a couple

Thousand in my whip

When I'm walking in the spot

Your bitch falling on my dick

Bitch I'm balling

Got me feeling like the motherfuckin Knicks

Keep 'em watching while I keep a fuckin

Carti on my wrist

Bitch I'm balling gotta keep a couple

Thousand in my whip

When I'm walking in the spot

Your bitch falling on my dick

Keep my name in your mouth it's good publicity

Walk up in your house I'm on your couch and I'm just sipping tea

Bitch I just hopped out a brand new car, it's time to get the green

I'm the one they talk about and still they bitches into me

Keep my fuckin windows tint

Riding on the magic tour bus, kicked out Miss Frizz

Flashy red and blue polygons on my wrist bitch

So bright it filled the hospital with Japanese kids

Dropping the top of my whip

Make your bitch wanna blow me

I'm feeling like John F Kennedy

Copping a watch with the glint

On my wrist got a show piece

Bitch I am the one they pretend to be

Bitch I'm balling

Got me feeling like the motherfuckin Knicks

Keep 'em watching while I keep a fuckin

Carti on my wrist

Bitch I'm balling gotta keep a couple

Thousand in my whip

When I'm walking in the spot

Your bitch falling on my dick

Bitch I'm balling

Got me feeling like the motherfuckin Knicks

Keep 'em watching while I keep a fuckin

Carti on my wrist

Bitch I'm balling gotta keep a couple

Thousand in my whip

When I'm walking in the spot

Your bitch falling on my dick