Ballout

Lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$] Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Niggas swear, niggas swear (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh) Niggas swear, niggas swear [Verse 1: Robb Bank$] I like to pull her by her hair and break a bitch (Yuh) I'm ten out of ten in the DM, so she came and ate my shit (Hey) I slapped your nigga with a pimpin' after I made you pay for it Run out on you with that, get back in, you know I'm banging bitch (Bow bow bow) I'ma beat you to your core and give you more, I made you famous bitch I'm a monster, ripped off her romper (Bleh) Cyaan rump wit' me, no sah, mi bad since a toddler (Yuh) Put the venom in ya skin, it spreads, Cyndi Lauper (Bleh) Your girl wanna have fun, party in my boxers (Let's go) And I just stocked up all my vitamins, I might just go pop 10 again (Yeah, yeah) My jacket is by Vetements, I'm on Serotonin and them Xans (Yeah, yeah) I can't believe I fucked that bitch, at the Double Tree or at the Ritz (Yeah) These fuck niggas is pacifists, I'm shooting at the Vatican (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm shooting at you (Clip, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) Moving at you, AK in my Audi truck Satanic, Bible on the dash, ride with us (Ugh) Pray bout it, God can't save me from what I have done [Chorus: Robb Bank$] Peace sign, let her ride in the Benz (Rah, rah) Free Bam, he just hopped out the feds, uh, uh Free SSET, got them birds on our end, uh, uh Meat check, she just grabbed on that dick (Uh) She from St. Croix, so she gone work, work, work, work, work She from VI, so she gone work, work, work, work, work She from Exuma, so she gone work, work, work Act right she end up in a Bentley Spur [Verse 2: Robb Bank$] Tax for the 10, I'ma sell it for the twins Like I'm related to you, I fuck twinny-twin-twins In a maze, in a daze, you a rat, die at the end It's gon' be a candlelight when I shoot you and your friends Aye, smoke me a nigga for the free, uh (Wak) When I look in the mirror, bitch, I see god (Wak) I hit that bitch it up and down, like a see-saw (Yeah, um) 225, loud and live, know who we are, bitch 430 Teardrop, make your momma cry, uh Double S, SSETs, bitch, we pulling homicide, uh Whole SSET with it, yeah, I mob when I ride, uh And we killed all of yours, so do not speak on mine, bitch [Chorus: Robb Bank$] Free Bam, he just hopped out the feds (Rah, rah) Yeah, free Bam, nigga, you know what time it is, 430 Teardrop Gang, let's get it (Rah-rah-rah-rah) Free SSET, got them birds on our end, uh, uh (Awoo, awoo, awoo) Yeah, black diamonds, Rich Gang or don't bang, Stunna Man, Birdman She from St. Croix, so she gone work, work, work, work, work She from VI, so she gone work, work, work, work, work She from Exuma, so she gone work, work, work Act right she end up in a Bentley Spur [Verse 3: Thouxanbanfauni] Break her back in, now she leaving bowlegged Had to clap him, got popped, he hesitated (Brrap) Pimple popped 'em, they got capped for all that capping I done dropped him, for tryna fuck off my ratchet My whole bullet holes for your head, get rejuvenated Flexin' on your partner, while he die, that ain't motivation Real friends stab you, in the front but who can say it? No introduction needed, we prefer staying nameless Fauni still the shooter, wettin' shit up and he famous (Damn) Niggas tried to frame me, like an artist, I'm a paint it (Paint it) Call me Mad Max in a demon, when I'm swerving lanes Say "static" then we pulling up, turn to Max Payne [Chorus: Robb Bank$] Peace sign, let her ride in the Benz (Rah, rah) Free Bam, he just hopped out the feds, uh, uh Free SSET, got them birds on our end, uh, uh Meat check, she just grabbed on that dick (Uh) She from St. Croix, so she gone work, work, work, work, work She from VI, so she gone work, work, work, work, work She from Exuma, so she gone work, work, work Act right she end up in a Bentley Spur [Outro] Act right she end up in a Bentley Spur (Rawr) Act right she end up in a Bentley (Rah, rawr) Act right she end up in a Bentley Spur (Rah, rawr)