[Chorus] Ayy, I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon Gotti I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon Gotti
[Verse] She a model girl, I put my hands all on her body I don't do average, girl, she ride me 'cause she feelin' gnarly I got a Backwood, I be smokin' like I'm Bob Marley Take a puff, skrrt off fast like I'm in a 'Rari I be on some shit that people never seen before He said he down to ride but switched up, that is not your bro She said she fuck with you but talkin' 'bout you on the low I'm just sayin' shorty choosin', gotta watch your ho Takin' chances that they told me that I shouldn't take Now I sit back and laugh at them 'cause they was full of hate And time is money, we can't talk if it ain't 'bout the cake Now you an actor, fake, bitch just get out my face
[Chorus] I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon Gotti I just wanna ball, tell my haters that I'm sorry Yeah I want it all, tell me who is gonna stop me Let that hate dissolve, flyest niggas in the party I step in this bitch feelin' like I'm Jon GottiTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
