[Chorus]
You for sure
You've got yours
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
So call up everybody
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
You've got yours
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
So call up everybody
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
[Verse 1]
Jingle jingle, we've go the lingo
With so much heat it's hard for us to pick the first single
It don't matter 'cause I'm underground anyway
Rich ballin', bitch call and fly any day
You dirty niggas, y'all too wack to dance
Y'all need to ease up off that down before y'all splint y'all pants
And leave that up to my niggas, young fly niggas
Gettin' down, do or die niggas, don't try, niggas
I changed my mind, I don't want your bitch
'Cause sorry ass women just don't get rich
You could keep her
I'd rather have a fifi bag because it's cheaper
You can't come up for air now, I gets deeper
And my hold is so cold, it's a sleeper
So pass the reefer
And to you false ballin' niggas, just grab your crotches
But if you paid, pat your pockets and say...
You for sure
You've got yours
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
So call up everybody
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
You've got yours
I've got mine's and we're ballin'
So call up everybody
Let's pitch in on a party for sure
[Verse 1]
Jingle jingle, we've go the lingo
With so much heat it's hard for us to pick the first single
It don't matter 'cause I'm underground anyway
Rich ballin', bitch call and fly any day
You dirty niggas, y'all too wack to dance
Y'all need to ease up off that down before y'all splint y'all pants
And leave that up to my niggas, young fly niggas
Gettin' down, do or die niggas, don't try, niggas
I changed my mind, I don't want your bitch
'Cause sorry ass women just don't get rich
You could keep her
I'd rather have a fifi bag because it's cheaper
You can't come up for air now, I gets deeper
And my hold is so cold, it's a sleeper
So pass the reefer
And to you false ballin' niggas, just grab your crotches
But if you paid, pat your pockets and say...
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