ricky nevon – when i ball lyrics
(chorus)
(when i ball)
i nothing but net it
i am, the coldest thing chillin and, chillin and
(when i ball)
i nothing but net it
i, (nothing but net it)
i, (nothing but net it)
cuz i
(hook)
stands up in it like a champ up in it
i stands up in it like a champ up, champ up
stands up in it like a champ up in it
i stands up in it like a champ up in it
(verse 1)
i’m in that party like a player you know ballin is my sport
and i’m ballin yup i’m ballin i’m like kobe on dat court
her body smokin like a port
-ss flamin like a torch
if she get nasty like a wart
then check out my resort
i’m a soldier and i know lil shawty ridin for my fort
lets be honest i give her a line i bet that she will snort
a lil fine thing from new york, i got her unzippin my shorts
i told her… give me brain til she’s able to drink my thoughts
(let’s go! )
stunting excites me
hunned ones on nikes
chillin in a white tee
white gold, white sneaks
white car, white seats
diggin in a white freak
she leave a c-m stain then believe i’m gonna white beat
and then i go sight see
i’m not a sleep
but i’m livin all about my dreams
and guess what i’m eyeing
an asian girl beside me
my eyes lower than chinese
when i’m puffin on my weed!
(chorus)
(when i ball)
i nothing but net it
i am, the coldest thing chillin and, chillin and
(when i ball)
i nothing but net it
i, (nothing but net it)
i, (nothing but net it)
cuz i
(hook)
stands up in it like a champ up in it
i stands up in it like a champ up, champ up
stands up in it like a champ up in it
i stands up in it like a champ up in it
(verse 2)
they jock my cross over, and my lay up
and when i’m not sober, i’m on that straight cut
i’m sidewayz blowin pounds of dat grape bud
i walk around brim down wit my face up
i stick it in her mouth and drown in that make up
d-mn it feels good on her taste bud
she lick my b-lls but ion let her taste nut
i pull it out and pour it all on her a-cup
black this, black that
black gat, black broad
u lookin at a black star
rare like jaguars
a f-ckin hazard
please don’t act hard
i’ll on your front porch and bury you in your back yard
and tell yo b-tch don’t make a sound
but since i’m cute maybe we can take a couple rounds
every girl i knew in town, beggin just to do me now
america, i’m fly air force tried to shoot me down
(chorus)
(when i ball)
i nothing but net it
i am, the coldest thing chillin and, chillin and
(when i ball)
i nothing but net it
i, (nothing but net it)
i, (nothing but net it)
cuz i
(hook)
stands up in it like a champ up in it
i stands up in it like a champ up, champ up
stands up in it like a champ up in it
i stands up in it like a champ up in it
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