Lyrics

[Hook] Ball, I spent it on something she seen the way I ball I gave her my number she probably gon call, ball If I didn't have numbers she probably wouldn't want me at all But i'm that nigga so (?) Ball, I spent it on something she seen the way I ball I gave her my number she probably gon call, ball If I didn't have numbers she probably wouldn't want me at all But i'm that nigga so (?) [Verse] She want to fuck on me 'cause i'm a rap star She didn't fuck with me I was a trap star All in the studio doing a new song If I didn't rap she probably wouldn't want to ride in my car Say- say-say she love me Her friends just tryna fuck me Told 'em only fuck (?) Told them they can't have shit My old bitch, you have it I just want your sister watch me work my magic Abracadabra, now you mad I have her Whip her like a slave, I ain't daddy, I'm grand master Your first love, I bagged her, that shit easy If I didn't make a song that bitch probably wouldn't need me [Hook] Ball, I spent it on something she seen the way I ball I gave her my number she probably gon call, ball If I didn't have numbers she probably wouldn't want me at all But i'm that nigga so (?) Ball, I spent it on something she seen the way I ball I gave her my number she probably gon call, ball If I didn't have numbers she probably wouldn't want me at all But i'm that nigga so (?)