T.I. - Ball Lyrics

Writer(s) : Goudy, Eric / Hood, Earl / Butler, Richard Preston / Harris, Clifford / Carter, Dwayne / Hall, Orville
Artist: T.I. Lyrics
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Album: Track 5 on Trouble Man: Heavy Is the Head
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Yeah
ay okay we walk off in this *****
Ballin' in this *****
Hoppin' out the Lambos and Ferraris in this *****
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super model *****
They may talking a lot of that but they can't 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 *****s rapping ain't none this raw
They like, ay look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I
Bunch of bad *****es 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 gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This club so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

The club full of bad *****es and they came to play
Okay it must be your *** 'cause it ain't 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 now do you wanna kick it with a ***** with a meal ticket
Broke ***** looking mad, they just gotta deal with it
Get right ho, roll a dice ho
And you ain't gotta be a dike 'cause you like hoes
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, bust 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 gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This club so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

Ain’t no ***** like a Young Money *****
Pop that ***** like a gun, pull the trigger
Shake that *** like a salt shaker
I keep a L lit up like an elevator
***** shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse
I throw that **** like darts
Drink all muddy, flag all bloody
I’m killin’ these hoes like that ***** Ted Bundy
I’m a good looking rapper, I ain’t tryna stunt
Ima fire my blunt like Donald Trump
Where you at ho? Where you at ho?
Can a ***** stick his key up in ya back door (Turn the lights on)

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 gotta bottle, gotta model, gotta molly, gotta 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 *****s, all they did was told ya thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs
I like my women fat *** pretty toes and thing
Long hair don't care as long as none down there
If it's 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 gotta bottle, gotta bottle, gotta molly, gotta blunt

Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball (This club so packed, these hoes so drunk)

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt


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