Ball Out The Lot lyrics

by

Vince Staples


[Hook: BoBo Swae]
I ball out the lot (lot)
I'm like, look what I got (look what I got)
The pimpin' ain't gon' never stop (I promise, promise)
We takin' this sh*t to the top (all the way)
What you mean, I got to spazz on 'em? (not again)
Shawty bad, she got an ass on her (she a ten)
Man, I'm 'bout to the hit the club again (yeah)
Pour me up that Ace of Spades and Henn'

[Verse 1: BoBo Swae]
We about to pop a hundred bottles
Let me see who's coming with
Girl, you got the body of a goddess
Got to send you down a gift
I love the way you shake that ass up on that pole
You movin' very swift
You doin' it way too good, a million dollar tip
This what you deserve, million dollar curve
Girl, you got that nerve when I make you swerve
I just wanna go and feel that f*ckin' purse
You ain't never had a n*gga like this
Work, work, work, work, work

[Hook: BoBo Swae]
I ball out the lot (lot)
I'm like, look what I got (look what I got)
The pimpin' ain't gon' never stop (I promise, promise)
We takin' this sh*t to the top (all the way)
What you mean, I got to spazz on 'em? (not again)
Shawty bad, she got an ass on her (she a ten)
Man, I'm 'bout to the hit the club again (yeah)
Pour me up that Ace of Spades and Henn'
[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
Switch the Phantom to the old school, to the bike, to the Wraith
b*tches say I'm actin' Hollywood but I'm never actin' fake
When you see me better take a picture, it'll last a little longer
Foreign b*tch, no souvenirs but a travel bag on her
She said, I got a way with words
We call it showbizz cause they show out on the turf
At the telly smokin', f*ckin', don't disturb
My b*tch so bad she might could get away with murder

[Hook: BoBo Swae]
I ball out the lot (lot)
I'm like, look what I got (look what I got)
The pimpin' ain't gon' never stop (I promise, promise)
We takin' this sh*t to the top (all the way)
What you mean, I got to spazz on 'em? (not again)
Shawty bad, she got an ass on her (she a ten)
Man, I'm 'bout to the hit the club again (yeah)
Pour me up that Ace of Spades and Henn'

[Verse 3: BoBo Swae]
We caught 'em hatin' from the side but we ain't worried
Man we killin' all this sh*t, we leave 'em buried
You better come and save the game, I'm in a hurry
I'm 'bout to go and take this shot, b*tch, yea I'm Curry
I got my words on words
I'm on a zoot, I'm slurrin
She gotta bust her pus*y, yea, I make it purrr
She out her shirt, she out her shirt
A young country n*gga got it out the dirt
[Hook: BoBo Swae]
I ball out the lot (lot)
I'm like, look what I got (look what I got)
The pimpin' ain't gon' never stop (I promise, promise)
We takin' this sh*t to the top (all the way)
What you mean, I got to spazz on 'em? (not again)
Shawty bad, she got an ass on her (she a ten)
Man, I'm 'bout to the hit the club again (yeah)
Pour me up that Ace of Spades and Henn'
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