[Intro: FBG Duck]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Okay
[Chorus: FBG Duck & Reese G]
We gon' buy it all, we gon' buy it all
We gon' buy it all, we be tearin' down the mall
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall
We gon' buy it all, we gon' buy it all
We gon' buy it all, we be tearin' down the mall
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall (Yep, let's get it)
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall (We need all that)
[Verse 1: Reese G]
A couple Pelles here and all thеm Nikes on the rack
Give mе Gucci, Prada, baby, and I want it all-black
Couple shades and some belts and all the black snapbacks
You can throw them Mike's in, all the Retros with the straps
I don't want the black-and-red, royal blue and all-black
I'ma hit the jewelry store, I want the ice up out the back
Couple screws in different colors and a JoJo watch to match
Get my tennis bracelet and a new chain on my chest
And my money never funny 'cause it's racks on top of racks
YC told you that, but I'ma prove a known fact
You can see the cars, niggas, and my shorty carry stacks
We done bought it all, nigga, now we throw that in the back, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Okay
[Chorus: FBG Duck & Reese G]
We gon' buy it all, we gon' buy it all
We gon' buy it all, we be tearin' down the mall
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall
We gon' buy it all, we gon' buy it all
We gon' buy it all, we be tearin' down the mall
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall (Yep, let's get it)
Let's ball, we need all that on the wall (We need all that)
[Verse 1: Reese G]
A couple Pelles here and all thеm Nikes on the rack
Give mе Gucci, Prada, baby, and I want it all-black
Couple shades and some belts and all the black snapbacks
You can throw them Mike's in, all the Retros with the straps
I don't want the black-and-red, royal blue and all-black
I'ma hit the jewelry store, I want the ice up out the back
Couple screws in different colors and a JoJo watch to match
Get my tennis bracelet and a new chain on my chest
And my money never funny 'cause it's racks on top of racks
YC told you that, but I'ma prove a known fact
You can see the cars, niggas, and my shorty carry stacks
We done bought it all, nigga, now we throw that in the back, yeah
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