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Me and gang go up, yeah we gon' hog the ball
I think shawty love me cus' my pockets tall
Yeah she love my car, the whip leave her in aw
Love the way she talk I'm nervous when she call
Funny how they love me when I'm going up
Sometimes I just feel like she dont care enough
Only care about me when I'm in that duff
Told mama my dreams, feel like she dont give a f-
Hold on
My money built, but the drac sawed off
Rich and super sick the way I cough
Won't beef wita jit, have my lil brotha knock em off
Fifties pink like "Bocchi" I'mma rock
I'mma rock like "K-on"
Do a Show today
Ooh, I think she in love
I don't know her name
I just drop a song
Then, I go get paid
Old head mad about my chicken, I know them boys "Raising Canes"
We gone need the loot, when we run in yo place
Them boys petty, cut the beam on befo they hit yo face
You don't get no green you best know yo place
And my pockets big, like they "Cash Cobain"
Yeah
Hog The Ball, Hog The Ball, eugh
Scoring on these beats, feel like "LeBron", eugh
She gone call me "Jerry", Beat that "Tom", eugh
" Oshi no Ko" They be actin', Yeah they flawed up
Me and gang go up, yeah we gon' hog the ball
I think shawty love me cus' my pockets tall
Yeah she love my car, the whip leave her in aw
Love the way she talk I'm nervous when she call
Funny how they love me when I'm going up
Sometimes I just feel like she dont care enough
Only care about me when I'm in that duff
Told mama my dreams, feel like she dont give a f-
Hold on...