paroles de chanson Ballet (feat. Yak Gotti) - Yak Gotti , Young Stoner Life Records , Karlae
Dancin'
on
these
bitches
like
I'm
doing
ballet
Brand-new
Lamborghini
pass
the
keys
to
valet
Two-hundred
on
the
dash,
get
the
fuck
out
my
way
You
just
what
the
fuck
I
want,
don't
give
a
fuck
what
you're
sayin',
aha
Off-White
on
my
body,
it's
the
same
colour
linguine
I
got
these
niggas
thirsty
tryna
drink
me
like
a
martini
I
count
a
hundred
bands
a
day,
bitch,
I'm
a
money
fan
The
money
love
me,
we
together
like
an
ampersand,
yeah
I
beat
up
the
bands
like
a
fighter
Yeah,
been
killing
these
bitches
no
trying
Yeah,
it's
a
diddy
bitch
and
I'm,with
the
shit
Ain't
scared
to
do
no
poppin'
There's
some
bitches
that
flooded
on
me
and
they
hating
now
Know
some
niggas
that
tried
to
play
me,
got
them
begging
now,
yeah
There's
some
bitches
that
flooded
on
me
and
they
hating
now
Looking
like
a
little
angel
Try
me,
shit
get
dangerous
And
if
they're
trying
to
hit
the
rodeo
I
pull
up
bring
the
love
Grease
my
body
with
the
hundreds,
bitches
know
I'm
lotioned
up
Know
that
they
ain't
built
like
this,
I
told
them
they
ain't
slime
enough
That's
a
bad
bitch,
you
on
my
seat
this
thrown
made
for
a
queen
Money
my
first
language,
we
don't
talk
the
same,
fuck
you
mean?
Circle
tighter
than
cheerios,
you
a
goofy
you
don't
fit
in
it
I
run
'em
in
every
race,
look
I
ain't
even
sprinting
Dancin'
on
these
bitches
like
I'm
doing
ballet
Brand-new
Lamborghini
pass
the
keys
to
valet
Two-hundred
on
the
dash,
get
the
fuck
out
my
way
You
just
what
the
fuck
I
want,
don't
give
a
fuck
what
you're
sayin',
aha
Off-White
on
my
body,
it's
the
same
colour
linguine
I
got
these
niggas
thirsty
tryna
drink
me
like
a
martini
I
count
a
hundred
bands
a
day,
bitch
I'm
a
money
fan,
yeah
The
money
love
me,
we
together
like
an
ampersand,
yeah
Better
stop
slipping,
you
trippin'
(trippin')
Might
just
slip
walk
on
your
pimpin
(your
pimpin)
See
my
second
deal
with
life,
but
at
this
point
it
feels
different
Fuck
their
OnlyFans,
I'm
tryna
be
your
only
fan
Glove
on
my
right
wrist,
I
make
catches
shit
Shawty
know
that
I'm
the
man
Pull
up
in
a
488
'Rari
with
Rika
It's
bleeding
red
and
can't
forget
she
got
a
spider
demeanor
(spider)
Yeah,
we
some
lions
at
this
point,
yeah,
we
just
buying
hyenas
(hyenas)
Yeah,
they
just
lying
at
this
point,
I
never
mind
I
distinguish
(yeah)
This
isn't
a
no
fucking
beamer
Jump
out
at
the
red
light,
do
my
dance
I
be
like
fuck
these
people
(hey)
Really
hood
so
fuck
these
people
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
people
Everyday
by
my
slime
you
people
Yak
on
Yak
my
crew
be
back
to
back
Yeah,
in
these
streets
you
see
them
Dancin'
on
these
bitches
like
I'm
doing
ballet
Brand-new
Lamborghini
pass
the
keys
to
valet
Two-hundred
on
the
dash,
get
the
fuck
out
my
way
You
just
what
the
fuck
I
want,
don't
give
a
fuck
what
you're
sayin',
aha
Off-White
on
my
body,
it's
the
same
colour
linguine
I
got
these
niggas
thirsty
tryna
drink
me
like
a
martini
I
count
a
hundred
bands
a
day,
bitch
I'm
a
money
fan
The
money
love
me,
we
together
like
an
ampersand,
yeah
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