I Ball I Stunt

Look I ball, I stunt,

(Yeah)

I ball, I stunt,

(Yo Scrilla)

I ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want

(Call me killer)

Look I ball, I stunt,

(I’m ’bout to kill this shit nigga)

I ball, I stunt,

(Yeah…)

I ball, I stunt,

(Let’s go)

I can have any bitch I want

(Yeah)

Look I ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want

I can buy everything I need

Blowin this money like they grow on trees

You and ya gang ain’t grindin these streets

We all got straps we be

Better check your home ‘fore you come check me

You think shit sweet we gon’ pull out the heat

It ain’t no fye

When you pull out the fye

We gon’ pull out the fye

If you try

We gon’ pull out the fye

Talk shit nigga yous out

Cuz we gon’ rise

We gon’ pull out the fye

We gon’ pull out the fye

And if you try

We gon’ pull out the fye

Talk shit nigga you die

Because

I Ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want,

I can buy everything I need

Blowin this money like they grow on trees

You and ya gang ain’t grindin these streets

We all got straps we be

Better check your home ‘fore you come check me

You think shit sweet we gon’ pull out the heat

I ball (I ball), I stunt (I stunt),

I’m still that nigga don’t frunt (don’t frunt)

White folks don’t stop front (stop front)

I can buy every brick I want (Yeeh)

I got my niggas and they both see the bag

So much strap money spend like crack

So much strap money feel like a trap

God damn y’all we don’t know it like that

I ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want

She gon’ give me any bitch I need

Hoe my pistol even on my waist

All those stompas make me sick

Blocks on blocks that’s how I got rich

Racks on racks ’till they get on my nerves

When I’m blowing death start counting up the birds

Eyes don’t fly they got no wings

Two flo blind looking like it need wings

Look at your nigga like he gettin that cream

Look at your nigga like he gettin ‘em things

Big boy paper on deck I mean

Big boy the topaz on deck, kno what meen?

Shit sound good fuck nigga won’t try

He already know pullin out that fye

Look I ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want

I can buy everything I need

Blowin this money like they grow on trees

You and ya gang ain’t grindin these streets

We all got straps we be

Better check your home ‘fore you come check me

You think shit sweet we gon’ pull out the heat

It ain’t no fye

When you pull out the fye

We gon’ pull out the fye

If you try

We gon’ pull out the fye

Talk shit nigga yous out

Cuz we gon’ rise

We gon’ pull out the fye

We gon’ pull out the fye

And if you try

We gon’ pull out the fye

Talk shit nigga you die

Because

I Ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want,

I can buy everything I need

Blowin this money like they grow on trees

You and ya gang ain’t grindin these streets

We all got straps we be

Better check your home ‘fore you come check me

You think shit sweet we gon’ pull out the heat

I’m stuntin your hoe she rushed nigga

We all got heat like boss nigga

We blow money fast like Ross nigga

All lame ass niggas get lost nigga

We ball all night so often nigga

Don’t give a damn about cops nigga

I’m sending them I’m lost nigga

Don’t take no shit I jaw nigga

Don’t fuck on my face on flo nigga

Better learn how to talk to a boss nigga

Got a whole bunch of niggas that would deal with ya

I don’t need no aim, I’mma still hit ya

Good 50 on the cane, make a nigga day

Eachother go dum like I’m No lie game Obama’s little brief

We go on all the goons give ‘em all Rozay

Rollin’ up kush we gon’ blow all day

Quickly check the home better know your pain

Money in my pocket, money in the stage

And when we hit the club we throw in money and the fame

The bank just cassed it, the check just get

Standing on the couch with me and my litter

Don’t lie the game we all been here

And everybody know that

Look I ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want

I can buy everything I need

Blowin this money like they grow on trees

You and ya gang ain’t grindin these streets

We all got straps we be

Better check your home ‘fore you come check me

You think shit sweet we gon’ pull out the heat

It ain’t no fye

When you pull out the fye

We gon’ pull out the fye

If you try

We gon’ pull out the fye

Talk shit nigga yous out

Cuz we gon’ rise

We gon’ pull out the fye

We gon’ pull out the fye

And if you try

We gon’ pull out the fye

Talk shit nigga you die

Because

I Ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want,

I can buy everything I need

Blowin this money like they grow on trees

You and ya gang ain’t grindin these streets

We all got straps we be

Better check your home ‘fore you come check me

You think shit sweet we gon’ pull out the heat

Look I ball, I stunt,

I ball, I stunt,

I ball, I stunt,

I can have any bitch I want