HBG Henny & R stacks - Ball Player Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah Dolce, Dolce & Gabbana, got your body from your
Mama Can't lie, girl, I'm doin' what I wanna do
I'm at the function, how I end up in the darker room
Thought you was standing behind me, smelled yo fenty perfume
Baby, you look good, later I can get inside of you
Sippin' on this purple, while you suck me like a popsicle
Stackin' all this money, so my baby got no problems
Put you in designer, Celine and a Ferragamo
Caitlyn Jenner flow, can't believe that I'm him
The way my young niggas be ballin', they done broke the rim
We ain't goin' for no leg shots, we ain't from brims
My young niggas pushin' pounds, they ain't at the gym
I know, how you feel
Pour liquor on that wound, baby, let it heal
I still, won't let you walk away
Cause I still got so much to say
Devil in your ear, tryna keep you away from me
What's mine is mine, why these bitches tryna take from me
I'll give you the world, we can fly, this is great money
She said that we can link up when I change to late for me
Stack it and stash it, it's all in the mattress
We f*ck it up, do it again
F*ck it up, we do it again, we do it again
Let's have an entanglement, August and Jada
I want it with you and your friend
Let me f*ck you and your friend, yeah
Workin' hard in the trap, I work hard like a ball player
Bitch, tryna ask me about my mans, bitch, we all players
I ain't really trippin' bout a buck, no, I'm a star player
I been hoopin', gettin' bucks, nigga, all year
Momma like, you only rappin', boy, get a job, yeah
You don't even see what I got on, what it cost yea
Now me and bro we close to takin' off, yeah, we gone
In my city, niggas bitches and some rats, niggas be weird
Young and dumb in the streets, know we wildin'
But niggas ain't stay broke, cause you know the money pilin
Me and you shorty together, know we always vibing I remember back you said that we be shinin