This is a song about "You can t ball me up"

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I got something you've been waiting for

Damn.... can you keep up son?

I don't trust no one

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

You niggas be ballin, but can't ball on me, like a g

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Just to prove to yall, that i can ball

Cause you didn’t play the game right

Can i hit you up tonight

Watch me open up my mouth so you can feed them to the furnace

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Nezt thing you know we both fucked up, in bed she can shut, try to get me