Ballin’ Like A Fool OJ da Juiceman (Ft. Cartel MGM)

[Intro: OJ Da Juiceman]
Let me hit it mike
Let me hit that motherfucker mike
Juiceman in this motherfucker
Cartel MGM, what up?

[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
I came in with them bricks, I left out with the money
I got pounds of the gas, got your bitch on the molly
I'm a walking vault baby, I can't do the wallet
Pull out these bands and these bands go to popping
Ballin' like a fool like I'm in the NBA
Ballin' like a fool like I play with MJ
Ballin' like a fool every day my birthday
Ballin' like a fool 'cause I'm stupid with the cake

[Verse 1: OJ Da Juiceman]
Bands, call me Rubberband Shawty
50 (?) plus I'm Neiman Marcus shopping
Gwap, man my pockets so gwapy
Murry shoe, Gucci shoe, Louie shoe walking
My belt cost a hundred, 450 for the Prada
Came from the hood so on my block, we got prada
4 pockets full, pockets on Wells Fargo
Pull up to your trap, burnt orange Murcielago
93 gas and (?) flaming pyro
Wrapping up the bricks like I'm fixing up a gyro
32 ENT, we plugged in with Pablo
Tractor trailer pulling up and it filled with cargo