BALL lyrics

[Hook: Kid Art] 4x
I Told Baby girl, Im gonna ball
Baby Girl, Im gonna ball

[Verse 1: Vinny Cha$e]
I want to say that Im'a ball but I already told 'em
Mercedes Vinny but still I pull up without a chauffeur
I need more
More money let me count that
My b*tches ass fat, when I slap let it bounce back
I'm in to luxury sh*t and my girl addicted
Me without b*tches is a vision I couldn't picture
The way a n*gga sip lean i be so Texas
Cheers Club champagne for the whole section
G5 come and ride sky with me
Bubble jacket see the Burrough G5 type Chilly
Vinny ride by illy with b*tches beside Vinny
Where my n*ggas? We be chillen
My n*ggas would die with me
Swag

[Hook: Kid Art]

[Verse 2: Vinny Cha$e]
Pull up in something
Watch cost like a condo
Presidential bezzy that's European like pasta
Coped it mad quickly
For all the other times other guys went and got mad fly and I ain't get sh*t
Cups they full of liquid
Never should of gave these young n*ggas money
Rolls Royce full of misfits
Inf's and cash money
And all the other n*ggas think their better than the damn cheers club
Mad funny
Double champagne glass full of cash mad honey's
When I pull up to my crib the grab the bags for me
Valet, young Cha$e, mad cake, dont play
Mad b*tches want to get in my cars like 'okay'
Cha$e
[Hook]