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I Ball I Stunt

Jeezy

The Real Is Back

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[Intro: Scrilla and (Young Jeezy)] Look I ball, I stunt (Yeah) I ball, I stunt (Yo Scrilla) I ball, I stunt I can have any bitch I want (Call me killer) Look I ball, I stunt (I’m ’bout to kill this shit nigga) I ball, I stunt (Yeah…) I ball, I stunt (Let’s go) I can have any bitch I want (Yeah) [Hook: Scrilla] Look I ball, I stunt I can have any bitch I want I can buy everything I need Blowin this money like it grow on trees You and ya gang ain’t runnin these streets We all got straps we ain't worried bout these Better check your ho ‘fore you come check me You think she sweet we gon’ pull out the heat And we gon' ride We gon' pull out the five We gon’ pull out the five And if you try We gon’ pull out the five Talk shit and you die Cuz we gon’ ride We gon’ pull out the five We gon’ pull out the five And if you try We gon’ pull out the five Talk shit and you die Because I Ball, I stunt I can have any bitch I want I can buy everything I need Blowin this money like it grow on trees You and ya gang ain’t runnin' these streets We all got straps we ain't worried bout these Better check your ho ‘fore you come check me You think she sweet we gon’ pull out the heat [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] I ball (I ball), I stunt (I stunt) I’m still that nigga don’t front White four door porsche out front I can buy any brick I want I got my niggas and they both see the bag So much trap money smell like crack So much trap money feel like a trap God damn y’all we don’t know it like that I ball, I stunt I can have any bitch I want She gon’ give me any bitch I need Hold my pistol lemme roll my weed Stones on stone blocks make me sick Blocks on blocks that’s how I got rich Racks on racks ’till they get on my nerves When I’m blowing death start counting up the birds How you gon fly you ain't got no wings Coupe so fly lookin' like it need wings Look at your nigga like he gettin that cream Look at your nigga like he gettin ‘em things Big boy paper on deck, naw mean? Big boy choppas on deck, naw mean? Shit sound good fuck nigga won’t try He already know we pullin out that five [Hook] [Verse 2: Scrilla] I’m stuntin your ho she rushed nigga We all got heat like Bosh nigga We blow money fast like Ross nigga All lame ass niggas get lost nigga We ball all night show off nigga Don’t give a damn about the cost nigga I’m sending them [?] I’m lost nigga Don’t take no shit I jaw nigga Don’t fuck on my face on flo nigga Better learn how to talk to a boss nigga Got a whole bunch of niggas that'll deal with ya I don’t need no aim, I’mma still hit ya Spend 50 on the cane, make a nigga day Choppa go dumb like I bought it from the bay No line gang, we up in here We go on all the goons give ‘em all Rozay Rollin’ up kush we gon’ blow all day Quick to check a ho, better know your place Money in my pocket, money in the safe And when we hit the club we throw in money in ya face The bank just called, said the check just cleared Standing on the couch with me and my litter No line gang, we up in here And everybody know that [?] [Hook] [Outro x2: Scrilla] Look I ball, I stunt I ball, I stunt I ball, I stunt I can have any bitch I want
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