Ask her address she holla saks fifth
A round, white-leather ball with red stitches.
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box
Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different
And burst in a ball of flames
I like my girls skinny with brains
High: that's why they call us planes
And burst in a ball of flames
Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block
Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....
Fucking ball like a clipper and knicker,
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Whilst i roll up in a big ball,
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
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