Gotta Ball

[Chorus]
I gotta ball,I gotta ball
I gotta ball 'n ball 'n ball
I want a mall
Fuck up the mall
Fuck up the parking lot at the mall
I feel like baby, I feel like a maverick
My girl is a maverick
I'm a son of a maverick
I gotta ball, I gotta ball
I gotta ball in ball in ball
Roll up some more
Smoke up the mall
My life a movie, movie, movie
Ngena the scene like im Gallagher
I got the sauce like a commissary
Big Boss walk Vince McMahon
Got bitches on some daddy shit

[Verse 1]
Money Money Money coming over
Yeah these honnies want it until we get it though
I been pushing fetti with the weight though
Man its funny niggas think I'm getting big
I been in the gym and honnies love it though
I been ditching them they many many though
I been holding back on tracks they many though
Imma hold back until they get it get it get it Get it
Magita they talking bout money my money
My money My money My money
I gotta hit with these niggers and bounce
I got a hit that's if you got the hundreds
I gotta flip it till it's a hundred
I gotta flip it till it's a thousand
I gotta flip it till it's a Milli (Money X5) prolly erthang
That's what it's all about
I been cooking on a daily
Lately I'm been going crazy crazy
On the codeine
Niggas wanna hit me up
Beat beat talk
I don't have em no no
I been going going too hard
I been going going (too hard) X4

[Pre-Chorus]
I gotta ball
I Head to the mall
My baby a shopper
Put my mom on the road
I gotta ball, I gotta ball
I gotta ball 'n ball 'n ball
I gotta, i gotta, I gotta ball 'n Ball n' ball

[Chorus]
I gotta ball, I gotta ball
I gotta ball 'n ball 'n ball
Roll up some more
Smoke up the mall
My life a movie, movie, movie
Ngena the scene like im Gallagher
I got the sauce like a commissary
Big Boss walk Vince McMahon
Got bitches on some daddy shit

[Bridge]
I'm doing everything crazy big
I'm doing everything crazy big
I'm doing everything erday, rthing thing thing all day day
I'm doing everything crazy big
I'm doing everything crazy big
I'm going out of control
I'm going out of control though

[Verse 2]
Die baby she telling me bout her DMs
I don't wanna hear nothing
She wanna fuck wanna get it in
Don't know bout bout that
She hungry for D
But baby I see
That you out for streets
You telling me telling me tell something I don't know
One of my bitch leave the trap and come back
Beat up the cake at the trap
Moving the weight and I'm mad
And these bitches need to get the fuck out the trap
Ayy I'm done with this beat
Ayy I'm done with this beat
10k down for a beat
Ayy it's Ricco on the beat
I fuck up the club
And I do it for promos
And I got that with
When I'm writing these songs
I write it with soul
And the vision is
Imma sit on in the map
When I'm out the road
When I roll one I
And I doing most
Till I'm out the coast

[Chorus]
I gotta ball,I gotta ball
I gotta ball 'n ball 'n ball
I want a mall
Fuck up the mall
Fuck up the parking lot at the mall
I feel like baby, I feel like a maverick
My girl is a maverick
I'm a son of a maverick
I gotta ball, I gotta ball
I gotta ball in ball in ball
Roll up some more
Smoke up the mall
My life a movie, movie, movie
Ngena the scene like im Gallagher
I got the sauce like a commissary
Big Boss walk Vince McMahon
Got bitches on some daddy shit

[Outro]
I got the trap in the house
I swear I got dipped in sauce
I got a _ for the most
And I got a _ for toast
Baby woah baby woah baby woah
I get _ up when I'm drunk
And you were reward for the most
And you ain't fugaze like most