We Ballin

We Ballin

by 2GlokkStone

on We Ballin (2019)

( Choppa Gang in this building, Yall know what we on we on that gang shit)
(Verse 1 2Glokk
Stone)
Yeah we ballin', shot callin', Yall know that we scorin'
We ain't falling, we exhaling, come to my backyard so we can know that you mailing
We don got a computer, but we have a mac
Yall so fat eat a damn Big Mac
Im so fast im runnin' on that track
Its 2AM Get a midnight snack
We are on that game, we playin' XBOX
Ima challenge you, lets see if you can beatbox
Come to that backyard, open up that mailbox
We donẗ rap trash, We dont rap like matt ox
(NLE Choppa)
I just bought a new gun, I got a collection (Collection)
Bitch, I shot up the church, I don't fuck with the reverend
He say I'm a demon, I won't go to hеaven (Bitch)
But I'm talkin' to God, he told me keep stеppin' (Ayy, ayy)
Shot a nigga in the pool, turn the water red (Red)
Perc's got me itchin' like the bugs in the bed (Bugs in the bed)
"Daddy, said what?", Bitch, you heard what I said (You heard, bitch)
Extended clip long like the bitch was a leg (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Dragon Ball Z, bitch, I'm finna Goku (Go crazy)
Bitch, I cut off the leash, shoulda stayed in the zoo (Yeah)
"Choppa you a ho", nigga, what? Nigga, who? (Who?)
Put a hole in yo' body, same size as a hula hoop (Grrt)
So many opps, I didn't even know who to shoot (Doo-doo-doo)
Only thing you heard was, doo-doo, doo-doo
7.62s knock him right out his shoes (I did it)
Yeah, I did it, but I still play it cool (Ayy, bitch)
In school, in the restroom, I was getting top (Boaw, boaw)
At school, I was tired, 'cause I had me a drop (Uh-huh)
When you ridin' on the dick, bitch, do a bunny hop (Bunny hop)
God damn, finna nut, lil' bitch, don't stop (Yeah)
Dumped the whole clip, bitch, I ran outta ammo (Prrt)
Bitch, I'm killin' these niggas like dude in Jango (No cap)
Y'all niggas be flashin', y'all should've been cammo (Bitch ass nigga)
This choppa make 'em dance like it was tango
Or the cupid shuffle, bitch (Bitch)
Her pussy stank up in this ho just like some Ruffles, bitch (Yeah, yeah)
We ran a train up on the thot, she took a couple dicks (She took)
I bust a nut an hour ago, she keep suckin' it


[Verse 3 Polo G]
Ain't got no opps in Cali', still clutchin' as I cruise the streets
My nina'll fuck you but this new Glock .22 a freak
And no, I'm not a killer, but just don't reach for these Cuban links
Gotta get back home, I can't think twice if it's you or me
Bitch, I had to boss up just to shit on who I used to be
Just got my plate full, but hated when there were no food to eat
Hope my niggas real, sometimes I don't know if they usin' me
Thought I was abusin' drugs, but really they abusin' me
Percocet dreams got me hummin' in my sleep
Your sex is so addictive, got you runnin' when I'm deep
Like them masses, got a drill choppa drummin' out that Jeep
Pussy, beat box in your air, nigga, my .40, Benz, my key

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