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(If you not Ball Hog, then—) (Plugg) I don't fuck with nobody, everybody lame I-I be driving foreign cars, I don't do Mustang I-I just pulled out a brand new stick, I gotta let it bang I just pulled a brand new bih, I forgot her name I just walked out of Alex Moss, bra-brand new fuckin' chain Pull up on you with some fuckin' Glock, I'm gon' let it rain Now we up, yeah, used to be runner-up, yeah Come pull up, yeah, come on, say "What's up?" I got bands (Plugg), I got bucks Eating wings, I'm at Duff's I'm a bully in the cut Ricky denim aircuts Yeah, I'm paranoid, I gotta watch my back for ya Every time I get the ball, I fuckin' try You could've been right here but you didn't play your part Ju-Just rolled up some za, but I might hit the cart I miss you sometimes, but I'm glad that wе apart Bu-Bullet hit his dread, we gon' makе that boy depart (Plugg) I just rap on beats and these niggas call it art Ballhog, we a dynasty, we a whole monarch All I think about is ball, feel like a retard I need to go sip some Tris right now, need a recharge Letras de canciones I don't fuck with nobody, everybody lame I-I be driving foreign cars, I don't do Mustang I-I just pulled out a brand new stick, I gotta let it bang I just pulled a brand new bih, I forgot her name (Plugg) I just walked out of Alex Moss, bra-brand new fuckin' chain Pull up on you with some fuckin' Glock, I'm gon' let it rain Now we up, yeah, used to be runner-up, yeah Come pull up, yeah, come on, say "What's up?" (Plugg) From Letras Mania