Players Ball Lyrics

Work the clip like a turntable, nigga, I'm a DJ

Tell a gang to stay dangerous, knowing he don't be safe

Come and bring that chase, I'm tryna go and feel my new safe

She think I only sell bows, bitch, I crack cards too

Tell a buyer I don't want no dubs, bring me all blues

Fresh as Hell in Myers, taking pictures by the dog Food

I'm like Triple H, I made a ticket off of Pedigree

Bitch, this ain't no motherfuckin' party, it's a player's ball

Mink draging on the floor, it's fuckin' up my red bottoms

Bro, got a AP, yo, nigga, eat at Red Robins

Upgrade a bitch, BBL, Louis, Fendi, Prada

Hair and Nails too, know that bitch lookin' like a model

Bitch thick as honey, but her face lookin' like Rihanna

I don't need no cosign, I'm up, I a sign myself

Told cuz to sell the phone, then he hit the ten again

Low-key nigga, so my bitch can't tell you how this bag move

You don't know the feeling, hit that store in a blank

Aproved cuz hit the A with no plates for the apple jacks

I can't find no sauce, I hit the stove with my old moves

I be throwing M's, but my baby, he be catching em

Apple Pay a rack, if it work, we tryna burn the Ben

Spin a block, if you don't hit shit, nigga, spin again

I was in the club when Brody called, he caught another fish

Where the Bottle Girl, tell her ass I need another fifth

Aim the glitch low, it's bound to kick and go and hit the head

And I ain't have to kick the door, his bitch, let me in

We like the barbershop, I line them up and shave a nigga head

It's a bidding war, who tryna come and buy this nigga dreads

Work the clit like a turntable, nigga, I'm a DJ

Telling gang to stay dangerous, knowing he don't be safe

Come and bring that chase, I'm tryna go and feel my new safe

She think I only sell bows, bitch, I crack cars too

Tell the buyer I don't want no dubs, bring me all blues

Fresh as Hell in Myers, taking pictures by the dog

Food, I'm like Triple H, I made a ticket off of pedigree

Bitch, this ain't no motherfuckin' party, it's a player's ball