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Ballin' (feat. QT Beno) Video (MV)




Performed By: YFA King
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Brandon Ware, Malik Stuckey




YFA King - Ballin' (feat. QT Beno) Lyrics




Ballin
I can still hear the money callin
Her Pussy so deep I can fall in
Bitch I got the mojo like Austin
She tryna ride me like austell
Suck the meat off the bone like a oxtail
Tryna run off on the plug we caught him
The lil baby ain't a thug he be flodgin
We gone call up YFA
Nigga pull up with extensions
32 shots how a nigga handle business
Ch ch pop pop ain't none of that missing
You can look at my pockets nigga tell I been gettin it
Richard Mille plain but it still cost a ticket
Hunnid something shots leave a nigga in the ditches
When you drip this hard they don't even call it dripping
Bitch I'm the man all these other niggas children

You can just tell that a young nigga gettin it
Call up QT and them young niggas wit it
In a maybach but I was in a civic
Hit Beno he gone tell you how he living
Keep 150 shots how a young nigga feeling
You can get a closed casket they don't know who did the killing
Nigga pull up to the spot get the pack up out the ceiling
Yea call YFA he gone tell you how he livin
If I gotta pull up then you know I ain't missing
I just hit ya bitch but you know we ain't kissin
I got her off the xan so you know her ass trippin
I started getting money that's the only damn difference
Gotta brand new bitch and she came with a ribbon
All these blue hundreds think a young nigga crippin
Tryna get the Rolls with the stars in the ceiiing
YFA King up next in the city yea

Ballin
I can still hear the money callin
Her Pussy so deep I can fall in
Bitch I got the mojo like Austin
She tryna ride me like austell
Suck the meat off the bone like a oxtail
Tryna run off on the plug we caught him
The lil baby ain't a thug he be flodgin
We gone call up YFA
Nigga pull up with extensions
32 shots how a nigga handle business
Ch ch pop pop ain't none of that missing
You can look at my pockets nigga tell I been gettin it
Richard Mille plain but it still cost a ticket
Hunnid something shots leave a nigga in the ditches
When you drip this hard they don't even call it dripping
Bitch I'm the man all these other niggas children

If I call them young niggas they dumb they gone go sped
Choppa gone knock off like 4 dreads
Beat the beat until she bowlegged
Pull out and nut on forehead
Tell her bend over bitch I want more head
And I knock her lights out
If I wanna f*ck I mean right now
Them diamonds on me look like lighthouse
F*ck that lil bitch and kick her out my house
Can't get out the whip it's so big gotta climb out
Mmmmmmm

Ballin
I can still hear the money callin
Her Pussy so deep I can fall in
Bitch I got the mojo like Austin
She tryna ride me like austell
Suck the meat off the bone like a oxtail
Tryna run off on the plug we caught him
The lil baby ain't a thug he be flodgin
We gone call up YFA
Nigga pull up with extensions
32 shots how a nigga handle business
Ch ch pop pop ain't none of that missing
You can look at my pockets nigga tell I been gettin it
Richard Mille plain but it still cost a ticket
Hunnid something shots leave a nigga in the ditches
When you drip this hard they don't even call it dripping
Bitch I'm the man all these other niggas children
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English

Ballin
I can still hear the money callin
Her Pussy so deep I can fall in
Bitch I got the mojo like Austin
She tryna ride me like austell
Suck the meat off the bone like a oxtail
Tryna run off on the plug we caught him
The lil baby ain't a thug he be flodgin
We gone call up YFA
Nigga pull up with extensions
32 shots how a nigga handle business
Ch ch pop pop ain't none of that missing
You can look at my pockets nigga tell I been gettin it
Richard Mille plain but it still cost a ticket
Hunnid something shots leave a nigga in the ditches
When you drip this hard they don't even call it dripping
Bitch I'm the man all these other niggas children

You can just tell that a young nigga gettin it
Call up QT and them young niggas wit it
In a maybach but I was in a civic
Hit Beno he gone tell you how he living
Keep 150 shots how a young nigga feeling
You can get a closed casket they don't know who did the killing
Nigga pull up to the spot get the pack up out the ceiling
Yea call YFA he gone tell you how he livin
If I gotta pull up then you know I ain't missing
I just hit ya bitch but you know we ain't kissin
I got her off the xan so you know her ass trippin
I started getting money that's the only damn difference
Gotta brand new bitch and she came with a ribbon
All these blue hundreds think a young nigga crippin
Tryna get the Rolls with the stars in the ceiiing
YFA King up next in the city yea

Ballin
I can still hear the money callin
Her Pussy so deep I can fall in
Bitch I got the mojo like Austin
She tryna ride me like austell
Suck the meat off the bone like a oxtail
Tryna run off on the plug we caught him
The lil baby ain't a thug he be flodgin
We gone call up YFA
Nigga pull up with extensions
32 shots how a nigga handle business
Ch ch pop pop ain't none of that missing
You can look at my pockets nigga tell I been gettin it
Richard Mille plain but it still cost a ticket
Hunnid something shots leave a nigga in the ditches
When you drip this hard they don't even call it dripping
Bitch I'm the man all these other niggas children

If I call them young niggas they dumb they gone go sped
Choppa gone knock off like 4 dreads
Beat the beat until she bowlegged
Pull out and nut on forehead
Tell her bend over bitch I want more head
And I knock her lights out
If I wanna f*ck I mean right now
Them diamonds on me look like lighthouse
F*ck that lil bitch and kick her out my house
Can't get out the whip it's so big gotta climb out
Mmmmmmm

Ballin
I can still hear the money callin
Her Pussy so deep I can fall in
Bitch I got the mojo like Austin
She tryna ride me like austell
Suck the meat off the bone like a oxtail
Tryna run off on the plug we caught him
The lil baby ain't a thug he be flodgin
We gone call up YFA
Nigga pull up with extensions
32 shots how a nigga handle business
Ch ch pop pop ain't none of that missing
You can look at my pockets nigga tell I been gettin it
Richard Mille plain but it still cost a ticket
Hunnid something shots leave a nigga in the ditches
When you drip this hard they don't even call it dripping
Bitch I'm the man all these other niggas children
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Writer: Brandon Ware, Malik Stuckey
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