[Chorus: Mozzy]
I just wanna see you niggas ball, brother (Dave-O, make me a slap)
Valet a half a million at the mall, brother
Never put no bitches 'fore my dawg (Sorry Jaynari)
If it's spunky I'm involved, I'ma pull up when you call, brother
I just wanna see you niggas ball, brother
Valet a half a million at the mall, brother
Never put no bitches 'fore my dawg
If it's spunky I'm involved, I'ma pull up when you call, brother
[Verse 1: Celly Ru]
I just wanna see my brother ball
Be his crutch if that nigga ever fall, on God
Fuck a bitch and whoever made the law, on God
Fuck a snitch and whoever still his dawg, on God
Feed him snitch food, you can get it too if it's issues
Bitch, who? I don't know a nigga you did shit too
We trip, fool, you bool with the niggas who just stripped you
I would've been sittin' on that nigga, bitch, ain't shit cool
Windshield covered up with bugs, I'm a roadrunner
I'm a shooter shooter, every nigga with me cold gunner
Hella cold summers in the trenches with the poles on us
Hella poles on this bitch, we trippin', who want smoke from us?
Big .40 I got on me knock your ass down
Draco and this Glock fully, watch 'em tap out
Spazz out, trippin' on them niggas with this MAC out
Act out, we ain't got it on us, you get packed out
I just wanna see you niggas ball, brother (Dave-O, make me a slap)
Valet a half a million at the mall, brother
Never put no bitches 'fore my dawg (Sorry Jaynari)
If it's spunky I'm involved, I'ma pull up when you call, brother
I just wanna see you niggas ball, brother
Valet a half a million at the mall, brother
Never put no bitches 'fore my dawg
If it's spunky I'm involved, I'ma pull up when you call, brother
[Verse 1: Celly Ru]
I just wanna see my brother ball
Be his crutch if that nigga ever fall, on God
Fuck a bitch and whoever made the law, on God
Fuck a snitch and whoever still his dawg, on God
Feed him snitch food, you can get it too if it's issues
Bitch, who? I don't know a nigga you did shit too
We trip, fool, you bool with the niggas who just stripped you
I would've been sittin' on that nigga, bitch, ain't shit cool
Windshield covered up with bugs, I'm a roadrunner
I'm a shooter shooter, every nigga with me cold gunner
Hella cold summers in the trenches with the poles on us
Hella poles on this bitch, we trippin', who want smoke from us?
Big .40 I got on me knock your ass down
Draco and this Glock fully, watch 'em tap out
Spazz out, trippin' on them niggas with this MAC out
Act out, we ain't got it on us, you get packed out
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