Ball On You

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TrDee - Rap, In English

Ball On You

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[Intro] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) You know how I'm playin' it (Alloutw4r) TrDee on the beat, you know that bitch heat ShittyBoyz shit, SBDSM Can't fuck with us [Chorus] Ooh, shit, I'm on a Danny G beat Suck it when I tell her, man, this bitch a real freak Strapped up, in the game real deep If they see me out without it, they gon' try to kill me Shit sad, y'all own mans'll try to ball on you Bet you when I was down on my knuckles, couldn't call on you Now I'm up, and my neck look like a chandelier (Ice, ice) Took a couple L's in the past but ain't drop a tear [Verse] I took 'em to the chin, took your lil' bitch to the set (Let's go) She got an outfit because she got some fire neck (Fire) I don't want shit from you niggas but respect (I swear) If you really love me, baby, go get me a TEC (Graah) I ain't talkin' 'bout no clothes, talkin' 'bout that fire If a nigga try one of mines, I bet you he gon' die (He gone) You ain't know I was the realest? I wouldn't even lie He gon' keep sayin' that it's up until he in the sky In the air, dog gone like a deadbeat I don't trust hoes, just my gang and my family It ain't no bitch in me, Cat Scan me She think I'm finna pay for that pussy tryna scam me Hittin' a bitch in my dreams, somebody pinch me Sorry I was trapped in my bag, come and get me No cap, I'ma ball until I'm sixty She see how I'm livin', tryna get lit with me Baby, play your role Damn, I thought that you was tough, why you fold? (Why?) Tryna figure out why niggas broke the code (Why you do that?) Bitch a rat like Gunna, she ain't even told (She a rat, rat) Shit I can't cap, make it clap, round of applause Pull up to your crib late at night like I'm Santa Claus I don't know who get your head up, but you not a boss 'Cause you still at the mall trippin' 'bout what shit cost (Lame) I ain't never trippin' 'bout shit, grab it off the rack If you put the head on me good, I might double back Might just add you to the roster, you know how to act Or I might let you go like Elsa if your ass is flat If you ever catch me in my feelings, might just take a trip Now I'm down in Texas, callin' plays like I'm Popovitch (I am) Man, these niggas dick suckin', need to stop that shit Hit the blunt once, now I'm higher than a rocket ship [Chorus] Ooh, shit, I'm on a Danny G beat Suck it when I tell her, man, this bitch a real freak Strapped up, in the game real deep If they see me out without it, they gon' try to kill me Shit sad, y'all own mans'll try to ball on you Bet you when I was down on my knuckles, couldn't call on you Now I'm up, and my neck look like a chandelier Took a couple L's in the past but ain't drop a tear

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