LeBall Lyrics

Bitch, want my chicken told her this ain't the KFC

Big apples on her chest, damn, we in NYC

Running around the board getting money like Monopoly

Once I get started, swear it ain't no stoppin' me

These rappers sippin' on, wock im sippin' on green tea

Bitch said he had a lil' dick, that's a wee-wee

This rap shit too easy just like the ABCs

Bad bitch out in, aight hold on

Bad bitch posted up in Phoenix, I had to booker

Niggas stay posted on the corner just like a hooker

Buildin' muscle in the gym like a bodybuilder

Bro swore he could fix that hoe, you ain't bob the builder

Damn that hoe run through, she look like a air filter

She asked me to be her boyfriend, I was bewildered

Nigga thought he was in first, boy you in third

Alright, part two, ayy

These niggas moving like jellyfish, they ain't got no spine

That bitch asked me for sex, I had to decline

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, your time is up

Told my shooter go grab the 9

44 shots to his chest, he look like Obama

Stay dropping bombs on the beat, I feel like Osama

Finna hit that hoe, yeah she open just like a llama

Shooting from deep bitch, in China like Jimmer Fredette

Swear you got money bro, check again, you're in debt

Light the beam on that nigga like I'm in Sacramento

Bitch been sucking dick, here just take this mento

Big dawgs gotta eat, shout out to Tommy G

Getting money on the regular, call me Top G

Swear I knocked the dog out that nigga he was a phony

Now he on the screen on all fours like my lil pony

Nigga, dang