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babyboy jay - ballin like nash lyrics

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intro:

babyboy, aye yeah
hold up wait one minute, i’m bouta get in my bag
aye yeah

hook:

hold up wait one minute, i’m bouta get in my bag
remember when the house ain’t even had bread crums in it, n+ggas was scratching for cash
times real hard bet you you can’t take the place i’m in, n+ggas been struggling bad
got a lil b+tch with a real thick ass, feigning for the money i’m in love with quick cash
stats real good i got numbers elevating like the sun, n+gga been ballin like nash
f+cking with the kid on the low she say tell me you thе one, oouu baby yeen gotta ask
demons in my head i been fighting i been holding on a tonе, slumped out lean in my step
dripped out n+gga know heen gon step, pink toe kissing on my louie v tat

verse:

road to the riches be richer than porter
itching for paper i got a disorder
you play you lay that’s law n order
i hit for free f+ck n+gga you bought her
watch out when the gang come thru on the backroad riding w my n+ggas in a mini coupe
can’ f+ck with no b+tch who be service hadda tell the pretty young lady we through
call from my dawg n told he me it’s urgent, said he need a wingman hoes by the 2’s
ion f+ck with n+ggas know most of them fruit
switching for these women that’s what most a them do
baby came through hair sl!ck like glue, put you on game that’s what i might do
can’t tell time in my new time piece, quarter after you can’t f+ck with my crew
ties with the gang got strips like greece, dopeboy drip white nikes on too
trap got white like pipes on a roof, rockstar jeans with spikes on too
hook:

hold up wait one minute, i’m bouta get in my bag
remember when the house ain’t even had bread crums in it, n+ggas was scratching for cash
times real hard bet you you can’t take the place i’m in, n+ggas been struggling bad
got a lil b+tch with a real thick ass, feigning for the money i’m in love with quick cash
stats real good i got numbers elevating like the sun, n+gga been ballin like nash
f+cking with the kid on the low she say tell me you the one, oouu baby yeen gotta ask
demons in my head i been fighting i been holding on a tone, slumped out lean in my step
dripped out n+gga know heen gon step, pink toe kissing on my louie v tat



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