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polat han - ball hog lyrics

[verse]
yeah, yah, yah
pour me a four, i’m try’na get knocked
blow up my phone, this b+tch gettin’ blocked
drop me the lo’ and i’ll spin with that glcok
g43, put a swtich on that box
extended the clip, put some tape on that grip
eneded that b+tch, put some strain on my wrist
beam like a lightsaber, it don’t miss
hit that ho broad day, we had to dip
cheese in my pocket, they wanna come get it
rat ass ho, i know they snitchin’
had that bone, i know they be pickin’
bag my phone, they be confescating
i’m too grown for all that hatin’ sh+t, we blazin’ it
watch yo tone when speakin’ to me, this sh+t could get dangerous
i’m not iffy ’bout no drama if we clеarin’ it
but, i swear to god, if you test my gangster
it’s fеar that we put in ’em
b+tches illiterate, speakin’ ’bout sh+t they ain’t even in
makin’ no sense like a twitter fit
post like a chick and you gettin’ nicked
got that ball, you know i’m hon hog, you ain’t ever gettin’ it
i knocked that doll, she sucked my soul, i think she a succubus
yah, we be slidin’ out
big gl!cks on jits
they set us up, so we done put it down
treat you like a dog, but you pup, ain’t no d+mn bloodhound
barkin’ up that tree, you had a lot of nerve to come around
uh, yeah, that pack get delivered like mailman
they blowin’ my sh+t like a d+mn fan
get off of my d+ck and go get some bands!

- polat han lyrics

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