Lyrics Ball so Hard - Baby Smoove

Ball so hard, need a highlight tape
Why you chasin' that bitch and not chasing no paper?
I don't eat no noodles, this an A5 steak
I don't need no striker, I'll drop my plate
I don't even play them games, be cool
Got a big four-five, tryna hit your tool
Nigga went broke betting on sports he a fool
Got a big Trackhawk and I drive like a coupe, ayy
Got a dirty-ass pop and a real dark cup
I thought she had morals, she think like a slut
Can't post no bitch, that's rule number one
Cause you don't know how many niggas she fucked
Got eight hundred horsepower, I could tow me a bus
Big-body Maybach, that's something they ain't touch
I don't like fake titties, I don't like fake butts
She ain't got my back, I'll never ever trust
She said she upgraded, I'll never forgive her
That nigga a bum, so it hurted my feelings
Her last nigga loose change, we multimillion
I'm in love with them buttons, gotta tote me a fully
Boy, I dare you run up, you gonna fall on your back
Got all Jeep Wrangs, not them regular 'Cats
Don't make me mad, you'll spark you a match
Don't make me mad, been done sparked your ass
I'm a real rich nigga, not no regular paper
'Bout to head out to tour for these sold-out dates
Gotta run up them M's and put 'em away
You gonna need an umbrella if it's rain in your way
It's my birthday today, poured a five of the red
I got all my niggas, I love 'em to death
Couldn't even stand tall, so he snitching instead
Lil' bitch-ass nigga still piss in the bed
Yeah