Ballin’ Like A Hotboy (Remix)

Turk & Juvenile & Lil Wayne & Bankroll Fresh - Rap
Ballin’ Like A Hotboy (Remix)
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[Intro: Turk & Cassius Jay] That boy Cassius Ballin' like a Hot Boy Ballin' like a Hot Boy, nigga Ballin' like a Hot Boy Ballin' like a Hot Boy, nigga Ballin' like a Hot Boy Ballin' like a Hot Boy [Verse 1: Bankroll Fresh] Come through looking like a dope dealer (Get it) I ain't stuntin' none of ya'll broke niggas (None of y'all) At the trap spot where we post, nigga (Get it) I'm a get a mansion and a boat, nigga (Get it) Ferragamo frames and a coat, nigga (Fresh) Fuck girlfriend, she's a gold digger One thing I don't need is no nigga Bought a AMG Benz cause it go quicker (Skrr) Fresh in the VIP, lit up (Lit up) Fuck nigga try and get hit up (Woo!) All it take is one call, nigga (Call, nigga) I have a nigga set at ya'll niggas (Hello?) Instagram timeline full of ya'll bitches Ya'll niggas unofficial trying to act official (What?) You a pussy ass nigga, and I know it, nigga (I know it) You a pussy ass nigga, and you show it, nigga Ballin' real hard, real, real, real hard They don't even like the fact, know I'm playing with the set Had the motherfucker offset white Then I had to paint the motherfucker black, how you love that? Ballin' like a motherfucking Hot Boy, like we in '98 Nigga, how it look? Juvie Young nigga ballin', I made a movie All these hoes in the jacuzzi (Hey) [Chorus: Bankroll Fresh & Turk] Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Juvie Stickin' to the G-Code, 400, Beast Mode, y'all niggas know how we do it Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, nigga, Lil Weezy Feelin' like Birdman and Meechy, block out, lights out, nigga, we eatin' Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, nigga, B. Gizzle Chopper in the city, I'm the motherfucking made man, ya'll pussy niggas in the middle Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, nigga, Young Turk (Turk, Turk, Turk, Turk) Young nigga, thuggin' is first, young nigga puttin' in work (I'm Mr. YNT!) [Verse 2: Turk] If you know Turk, know I'm a thug, nigga (Thug nigga) Don't talk, I'ma just let the slug hit him (Slug hit him) Ridin' with a trunk full of go-get-'em Chopper with a scope, I ain't gon' miss Fresh out the feds on the same shit (Same shit) Words on the streets I'm dangerous (I'm dangerous) That fuck nigga at home, can't shit (Can't shit) Now I'm going for the nigga that he hang with (That he hang with) Walking pockets on bankroll (Bankroll) Tryna tell me be cool, but I stay froze I don't fuck with these niggas, I'm so low (I don't fuck with 'em) If you waitin' on a nigga, you'll stay broke (You'll stay broke) Got a hot girl doing what I say so (Hot, hot) Big ass booty, think it's fake, though (Fake, though) Make a lot of money, tryna make more (Tryna make more) Just trying to get in like a gate code YNT the mob, so we'll get in the job done Pussy nigga tell them don't try me (YNT!) After I hit 'em, throw the burner in the river If they find it, I know they gon' hide me (I know they gon' hide me) Nine years in the pen, can't go back in But I still scream "Free BG!" (Free BG) Look at the money and I see it's still growin' So who the fuck wanna fuck with me? Hot Boy, nigga [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Come through lookin' like the old me White T-shirt and Girbaud jeans Smokin' OG, I'm a OG Sippin' Codeine, I'm a whole fiend Been a Hot Boy since 14 Gotta get my money up by all means Used to sell rock by the Walgreens I was 14, having orgies Stunt real hard, real-real-real hard On a broke ass nigga, then steal his broad She ask me what the tear drops on my face I told that bitch, "These tears of joy" I got a big ass house, got cameras everywhere Big ass closet, I don't know what I'ma wear Even if I change, the game don't change A pimp gon' be pimp and a ho gon' be herself Squad, these niggas might get rowdy Cocaine cowboy nigga like howdy Codeine drought, tell them boys I got it Nitpicky bitch, do the Josephine Johnny Hot Boy Tunechi, all the hot girls love me My clique brazy, everybody clutchin' Everybody cuffin', everybody muddy Stunna not around, but everybody stuntin' [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Bitch, I'm ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Juvie That's still my big brother, always told me I was the best in music Yeah, I'm ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, nigga, Lil Weezy I'm still the best rapper, I ain't hungry, nigga, I'm greedy, yeah Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, free B. Gizzle That's still my big brother, been gettin' locked up since we was little, damn Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, nigga, Young Turk That been my bro since day one, like January the first, Lord [Verse 4: Juvenile] Everything I got, it come from street money It's 14 nigga fucking with '03 money Old nigga still 'bout it, don't sleep on him Ride for it on you niggas, I don't see nothin' It's a new Jag sittin' on OG money I run for it and run for it and I'ma keep runnin' I'm a fighter, gotta keep me like 300 If you learnin' G code, you can eat from it Good work and low price, that's a quick flip Might take about five, maybe six trips I keep my hand on the money all day And when I don't, I have it on a thick bitch hips Got an ordinary nine with a big clip No time for the small, just the big shit I can't smoke 'cause I'm on probation It be a couple more months 'fore the shit lifts I'm fly like the Good Year blimp Can't lie, it's been a good year, pimp Ya'll monkey ass niggas like chimps You wanna see a Hot Boy, I'm him Ballin' like a Hot Boy, I'm a Hot Boy, I'm 400 (Yeah) Ballin' like a Hot Boy, I'm a Hot Boy, bling bling, more money, more stuntin' (Yeah) [Chorus: Bankroll Fresh & Turk] Ballin' like a Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Hot Boy, Juvie Stickin' to the G-Code, 400, Beast Mode, y'all niggas know how we do it Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, nigga, Lil Weezy Feelin' like Birdman and Meechy, block out, lights out, nigga, we eatin' (What you did?) Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, nigga, B. Gizzle Chopper in the city, I'm the motherfucking made man, ya'll pussy niggas in the middle Ballin' like a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, a Hot Boy, nigga, Young Turk (Turk) Young nigga, thuggin' is first, young nigga puttin' in work
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Credits
- Writers
- Turk
- Juvenile
- Bankroll Fresh
- Lil Wayne