[Intro: Scrilla and (Jeezy)]
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)
[Chorus: Scrilla]
Look I ball, I stunt
I can have any bitch I want
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like it grow on trees
You and ya gang ain’t runnin these streets
We all got straps we ain't worried bout these
Better check your ho ‘fore you come check me
You think she sweet we gon’ pull out the heat
And we gon' ride
We gon' pull out the five
We gon’ pull out the five
And if you try
We gon’ pull out the five
Talk shit and you die
Cuz we gon’ ride
We gon’ pull out the five
We gon’ pull out the five
And if you try
We gon’ pull out the five
Talk shit and you die
Because
I Ball, I stunt
I can have any bitch I want
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like it grow on trees
You and ya gang ain’t runnin' these streets
We all got straps we ain't worried bout these
Better check your ho ‘fore you come check me
You think she sweet we gon’ pull out the heat
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)
[Chorus: Scrilla]
Look I ball, I stunt
I can have any bitch I want
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like it grow on trees
You and ya gang ain’t runnin these streets
We all got straps we ain't worried bout these
Better check your ho ‘fore you come check me
You think she sweet we gon’ pull out the heat
And we gon' ride
We gon' pull out the five
We gon’ pull out the five
And if you try
We gon’ pull out the five
Talk shit and you die
Cuz we gon’ ride
We gon’ pull out the five
We gon’ pull out the five
And if you try
We gon’ pull out the five
Talk shit and you die
Because
I Ball, I stunt
I can have any bitch I want
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like it grow on trees
You and ya gang ain’t runnin' these streets
We all got straps we ain't worried bout these
Better check your ho ‘fore you come check me
You think she sweet we gon’ pull out the heat
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