This is a song about "Ball sweat"

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Schools out, its time to ball.

Now we must stand tall

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.

Swag never off, all i know is ball

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Power to make you sweat from pores

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

Whilst i roll up in a big ball,

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut