Ball for Me Uhhhhh, ball for me [Chorus] Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now (oh-oh-oh) I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent now Could you? I got too much on my mind right now (oh-oh-oh) Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou' Ooh, ball for me Ooh, b-ball for me, yeah Ooh, ball for me Ooh, b-ball for me, yeah [Verse 1] Gurr -Sherr on the jam, boogie down slam, windows tinted so they don’t know who I am Paparazzi with the cam, tryna’ catch me in a scram, stay grindin’ for the fam, shit I do it for the glam, fortune and fame, I'm on the road, I'm gettin' paid, like what you want, baby? (What you want, baby?) You're bougie, baby, but I love you, baby, give you the world, baby (you the world, baby) Damn, you love that money, baby (oh-oh-oh) Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip (my whip, my whip) 30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist (my wrist, my wrist) We got alcohol, plus bad bitches, that's lit (that's lit, that's lit) I swear, baby, we was just kissin', that's it (that's it, that's it, oh-oh-oh) How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? (For me) Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me (for me) Shawty bout’s to get naughty, Gush Gush Gimmie toppy, she know I prefer it sloppy, and play with these balls for me yea baby ball for me(for me) [Chorus] Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now (oh-oh-oh) I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent now Could you? I got too much on my mind right now (oh-oh-oh) Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou' Ooh, ball for me Ooh, b-ball for me, yeah Ooh, ball for me Ooh, b-ball for me, yeah [Verse 2] Yo, gotta hit him on the flack Pullin’ back to fight the slack Louis V up in the sack Cadi-lack black on black(Skrrr Skrrr) Lambo doors, custom rack Pop the top and recline back No she lick-in crack to sack(daddy fat) Got a burner, like I’m slingin’ crack Got no clue, on how I do what I do, yo ass is whack(no clue) Itty bitty piggyback off everything I do But I'm still droppin' jaws Got 'em lookin' like memes with the pose, at the awards shows (oh-oh-oh) Back to you, I'm so into you For real, breh like I'm kin to you If you a ten, I add ten to you They be mad when I tend to you That's what the bae like Call me Buffy 'cause that's what I slay like These bittches, I son 'em like it's daylight These niggg-ah’s wanna know what it tastes like (oh-oh-oh) What it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yo They wanna know what it tastes like, yo All this ice, it should taste like snow Get kimonos and let's fly to Tokyo Pretty, pretty please baby, won't you cop this for me? (Uh) [Chorus] Ooh, ball for me Ooh, b-ball for me, yeah Ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like?) Ooh, b-ball for me, yeah Ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like?) [Outro] A Tillionair Production(anotha one) “Prolific” Inc. (Thick Dick) Elite Entertainment( Surgical baby) The undisputed King (Yessir) Gurrr-Sherrrr La La nah nah rah rah Ha ha ha ha
