ballout – forgiatos lyrics
feat chief keef & capo
i be getting money, i be getting money
countin so much d-mn money (d-mn money)
getting money, countin so much d-mn money
glo gang (forgiato roam) glo gang
chief keef:
i be getting dough, f-cking all these hoes
and i can tell my number but why you don’t call me though
i say b-tch i’m in my glory, stunting on all these hoes
now can i get some head while i’m leaning off a 4
see these n-gg-s they be mad, they hoes glad they saw me though
and we don’t do no p-ss, i’ll p-ss you in rarris though
see these b-tches they be going cause i got all the dough
i pull up in that foreign beamer game forgiato
ballout:
i be getting money, counting so much d-mn money
counted up a 150,000 last sunday
then i went to the strip club that monday
made it rain all night, all i threw was 100s
they like, ballout you getting too much d-mn money
never too much, i got too much d-mn money
pulled up on them 40s, had them hoes going funkys
i don’t trust these hoes, i don’t f-ck em with no condom
i don’t trust these hoes, i just f-ck ’em then i dump ’em
leanin off this act got people talking bout my stomach
fresh as h-ll make a hood b-tch straight vomit
still in the hood riding forgiatos b-tch stunting
chief keef:
i be getting dough, f-cking all these hoes
and i can tell my number but why you don’t call me though
i say b-tch i’m in my glory, stunting on all these hoes
now can i get some head while i’m leaning off a 4
see these n-gg-s they be mad, they hoes glad they saw me though
and we don’t do no p-ss, i’ll p-ss you in rarris though
see these b-tches they be going cause i got all the dough
i pull up in that foreign beamer game forgiato
capo:
i pull up in that foreign beamer game forgiato
and i get so much dough, i got it all for you, it’s slow
and you can’t get no money, you dark and i think too glow
and yea we c-cky , arrogant, reggie man let them hammers spit
all these b-tches going, don’t want them no more, ain’t none to pick
2 cell phones and fying 3 you promise you still won’t call a b-tch
all these n-gg-s rapping for out the sky checks, man that’s some sh-t
when i’m at the top we the glo gang, let us take on yo b-tch
and we ride with tech, macs and 30s, left hand all types of sh-t
yeah we c-cky, arrogant, reggie man let them hammers spit (glo gaaanng)
chief keef:
i be getting dough, f-cking all these hoes
and i can tell my number but why you don’t call me though
i say b-tch i’m in my glory, stunting on all these hoes
now can i get some head while i’m leaning off a 4
see these n-gg-s they be mad, they hoes glad they saw me though
and we don’t do no p-ss, i’ll p-ss you in rarris though
see these b-tches they be going cause i got all the dough
i pull up in that foreign beamer game forgiato
thanks to caesar
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