Scrim - i juh wanna ball paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson i juh wanna ball - Scrim




Huh, huh, huh (you did good, $lick)
Huh, huh, huh, huh (it's a smash)
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Took off in the coupe like I was on the run
I just got a pint, I won't stop until it's done
I just popped a Xan', I won't stop until I'm numb
I just wanna ball 'fore it's all said and done
Huh, yeah, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball
Dripping like a faucet, hundred what it cost me
Pull up in that Urus, yeah, I had to double park it
I ain't with the talking, quarter mill to walk in
Sherm that I spark, turn the north into Hawkins
Yeah, I'm with the gang like the masons, by the lake like Jason
Runnin' through the city and they screamin' like I'm Taysom
Pills, I just copped 'em, we don't ever pop one
Young Tom Cruise shoot the choppa like it's Top Gun
Took off in the coupe like I was on the run
I just got a pint, I won't stop until it's done
I just popped a Xan', I won't stop until I'm numb
I just wanna ball 'fore it's all said and done
Huh, huh, yeah, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball
Ha, I just wanna ball, man
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Fuck, why they always hatin' on me?
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh (two to beam up, Scotty)
Why they wanna hate me? Rather see me down bad
I just wanna ride chrome, I just wanna pop tags
I just bought a new Benz, had to cut some new friends
Stab me in my back, you would think it was a new trend
Put them diamonds on my wrist, huh, walk in, make it sunny
Why they worry 'bout me for? Boy, go get some money
Tatted on my stomach, choppa out in public
Wok touched down from my plug out in Lubbock
I just got a bad bitch on that ride or die shit
Add another bad bitch, and she got a side chick
Bought my girl a mini Glock 'cause it got a slight kick
I just wanna Milly Rock 'fore I hit the fire pit
I just wanna Milly Rock 'fore I hit 'em with the smoke
I just wanna Milly Rock 'fore I catch a overdose
I can feel my time ticking even if the Rollie don't
Young Christ in the Cullinan, call that bitch the holy ghost
Took off in the coupe like I was on the run
I just got a pint, I won't stop until it's done
I just popped a Xan', I won't stop until I'm numb
I just wanna ball 'fore it's all said and done
Huh, yeah, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball, I just wanna ball
Huh, I just wanna ball



Writer(s): Scott Arceneaux Jr.


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