Ball (feat. Lil Wayne)
T.I."Ball (feat. Lil Wayne)" is a song by T.I., released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:19 long and contains 82 lines and 695 words.
0:00Ball
0:10Okay we walk off in this b**ch
0:12Ballin' in this b**ch
0:13Hoppin' out of Lambos and Ferraris in this b**ch
0:15Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model b**ch
0:18They may talk a lot of that but they cant do alot of this
0:20Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on
0:22So I grab the Audemar and threw the ice on
0:25I'ma big dawg, got em pissed off
0:28A lot of niggas rapping, ain't none this raw
0:30They like, eh look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I.
0:33Bunch of bad b**ches with a looking like Aaliyah
0:35We just pull up, hop out
0:37Go in, show out
0:38Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard
0:40This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
0:43This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
0:45This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
0:48I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
0:51Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
0:53Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
0:55Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
0:58I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
1:01The club full of bad b**ches and they came to play
1:03Okay it must be your hair cause it aint your face
1:05Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl
1:07You make your way up to my section where it's at girl
1:10Okay do you wanna kick it with a ni**a with a meal ticket
1:13Broke ni**a looking mad, they just gotta deal with it
1:16Get right hoe, roll a dice hoe
1:19And oyu aint gotta be a dyke cause you like hoe
1:21But everyday I step behind a wall
1:23I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball
1:26I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me
1:29And a bucket full of bottles, buss it open
1:31If you wanna get drunk
1:32This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
1:34This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
1:36This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
1:38I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
1:41Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
1:43Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
1:46Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
1:48I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
1:51Ain't no ni**a like a Young Money ni**a
1:54Pop that p**sy like a gun, pull the trigger
1:56Shake that a** like a salt shaker
1:58I keep a L lit up like an elevator
2:01B**ch shake it like a dog
2:03Hop like a frog, ride it like a horse
2:05I throw that dick like darts
2:06Drink all muddy, flag all bloody
2:09I'm killin' these hoes like that ni**a Ted Bundy
2:11I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't tryna stunt
2:14Ima fire my blunt like Donald Trump
2:16Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe?
2:19Can a ni**a stick key up in ya back door
2:21This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
2:24This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
2:26This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
2:29I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
2:31And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja Slim
2:34And come around, wipe me down like Boosie dem
2:36That thang up for me, show me that you love me
2:39If it's really too much for you
2:41You can bring a couple buddies
2:42Everyday I do my thang, big stones and chains
2:44She let me drill all in her mouth, no novacane
2:46Them other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs
2:49I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs
2:52I like my women fat, a** pretty toes and thing
2:54Long hair dont care as long as none down there
2:57If its manicured I can have fun down there
2:59Take you to whatever club throw some money in the air
3:02This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
3:04This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
3:07This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
3:09I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
3:12Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
3:14Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
3:17Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball
3:19I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
Ball Okay we walk off in this b**ch Ballin' in this b**ch Hoppin' out of Lambos and Ferraris in this b**ch Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model b**ch They may talk a lot of that but they cant do alot of this Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on So I grab the Audemar and threw the ice on I'ma big dawg, got em pissed off A lot of niggas rapping, ain't none this raw They like, eh look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I. Bunch of bad b**ches with a looking like Aaliyah We just pull up, hop out Go in, show out Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt The club full of bad b**ches and they came to play Okay it must be your hair cause it aint your face Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl You make your way up to my section where it's at girl Okay do you wanna kick it with a ni**a with a meal ticket Broke ni**a looking mad, they just gotta deal with it Get right hoe, roll a dice hoe And oyu aint gotta be a dyke cause you like hoe But everyday I step behind a wall I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me And a bucket full of bottles, buss it open If you wanna get drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ain't no ni**a like a Young Money ni**a Pop that p**sy like a gun, pull the trigger Shake that a** like a salt shaker I keep a L lit up like an elevator B**ch shake it like a dog Hop like a frog, ride it like a horse I throw that dick like darts Drink all muddy, flag all bloody I'm killin' these hoes like that ni**a Ted Bundy I'm a good looking rapper, I ain't tryna stunt Ima fire my blunt like Donald Trump Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe? Can a ni**a stick key up in ya back door This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja Slim And come around, wipe me down like Boosie dem That thang up for me, show me that you love me If it's really too much for you You can bring a couple buddies Everyday I do my thang, big stones and chains She let me drill all in her mouth, no novacane Them other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs I like my women fat, a** pretty toes and thing Long hair dont care as long as none down there If its manicured I can have fun down there Take you to whatever club throw some money in the air This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk This club so packed, these hoes so drunk I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt
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