This is a song about "Wanna ball"

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

They tryna act tough, bitch i'll throw you like a ball

Now pass me the rock, and i'm bout to ball

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

And bijies like im out and

Ball like kobe bryant/

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

Ball like a globe trotter

Girl, what you grabbing cash for