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turk - ballin like a hotboy remix lyrics

[intro]
ballin like a
ballin like a
ballin like a
ballin like a

[verse 1]
come through lookin like a dope dealer
i don’t understand none of you broke n-ggas
and trust what we post n-gga i’m a get a mansion
and a boat n-gga ferrol got my friends in a coat
n-gga f-ck girlfriend she’s a gold digger one thing ya’ll
gon need is no n-gga bought an amg benz cause we
roll quicker fresh in the vip litter f-ck a n-gga tryin to
get ahead up all it take is one call n-gga i heard n-ggas
they real jealous instagram timeline follow your picture
you other n-gga on the fish acting fishy you a p-ssy -ss
n-gga and i know n-gga you a p-ssy -ss n-gga and you
not sure n-gga all the real hard all real real real don’t
even know the faith i’m playing with said had the mother
f-cker all said then i throw white then i had to paint the
mother f-cker white how you love that i’m like a hot
mother f-cker he liking and a hate n-gga how you look
judy you don’t think about waiting moving all these hoes
up in the jacuzzi

[hook]
balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
jue take it to the g 400 b ya’ll n-ggas know how we do it
balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
n-gga lil weeze feeling like birdman i need you blog life n-gga we e
balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
n-gga be jizzle shopping and you see a mother f-cker and
leave all you p-ssy man in the middle
balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
n-gga you on turf young n-gga turfing that first young n-gga
playing and that’s not going to work

[verse 2]
if you know how thug look i’m a thug n-gga
don’t talk i’m going to jill like a slug hit him
riding with a trunk full of go get em
chopper with a scope i ain’t gon miss
fresh out the feds on the same sh-t
words on the streets i’m dangerous
that f-ck n-gga at home and can’t sh-t
now i’m going for the n-gga that he hang with
walking pockets on bankroll trying to
tell me be cool but i stay froze
f-ck with these n-ggas i’m so low
if you waitin on a n-gga you’ll stay broke
got a hot girl doing what i say so
big -ss booty but i think it’s fake though
make a lot of money trying to make more
just trying to get in like a day code
ynt so get in the mob so we get in the job
dumb p-ssy n-gga tell them don’t try me
after i hit them then turn them into the river
if they find it i know they going to find me
nine years in the pen and i can’t go back in
but i still scream bg look at the money and
it’s still growing f-ck you to f-ck with me hot boy

[verse 3]
can’t do it n-gga like you owe me
white t-shirt and denim jeans
smoking og i’m an og separate
codeine i’m a hophine man a hot bot at 14
gotta get my money by all means you just
stop by the wall greens i’m 14 having orgies
stuntin real hard real real hard on a broke
-ss n-gga and then steal his broad
she ask me why the ten drop from my face
i told this b-tch these just these just a drug
big -ss house got cameras everywhere
big -ss cars ain’t going anywhere
even in my chain the game don’t change
i feel like a real pimp and i ain’t goin to be
self scratch even if my clip popping
cocaine carve out a n-gga like audi
codeine draw tell them boys i got it
whips make your b-tch do the dope boy johnny
hot boy too sharp and the girls love me
my clip graze anybody touch it
every body cupping everybody running
stunting all around but everybody stunting

[hook]
b-tch i’m balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
jewelry they stole my b-tch but they always told me i’m the best in music yea
balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
need a little weed i’m still the best rapper n-gga i’m hungry not greedy
balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
free bg jizzle that’s still my big brother but he has been locked
up since we little
balling like a hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy hot boy
n-gga young turf have been my bro since day 1 like january the 1st like

[verse 4]
everything i got comes from the street money
14 n-gga f-cking with o3 money old n-gga don’t
fall asleep on them i fall all you n-ggas i don’t
see nothing it’s a new jack city no og money
i run for it run for it and i’m a keep running
i’m a fighter and have to keep like three hundred
if you learning g code you can eat from it
good working low price that’s a quick flip
might take five or maybe six flips
i keep my hand on the money all day
and when i don’t i have it on a thick b-tch
got an ordinary nine with a big clip
no time for the small just the big sh-t
i can’t smoke cause i’m on probation
and it will be a couple more months before the sh-t lips
i’m flying as a good year pimp
can’t lie it has been a good year pimp
ya’ll punk -ss n-ggas like chips and
you want to see a hot boy i’m him
running like a hot boy i’m a hot boy i’m full hundred yea
running like a hot boy i’m a hot boy bling bling more money more stunt yea

- turk lyrics

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