BALL

[Hook: Kid Art] 4x I Told Baby girl, Im gonna ball Baby Girl, Im gonna ball [Verse 1: Vinny Cha$e] I want to say that Im'a ball but I already told 'em Mercedes Vinny but still I pull up without a chauffeur I need more More money let me count that My bitches ass fat, when I slap let it bounce back I'm in to luxury shit and my girl addicted Me without bitches is a vision I couldn't picture The way a nigga sip lean i be so Texas Cheers Club champagne for the whole section G5 come and ride sky with me Bubble jacket see the Burrough G5 type Chilly Vinny ride by illy with bitches beside Vinny Where my niggas? We be chillen My niggas would die with me Swag [Hook: Kid Art] [Verse 2: Vinny Cha$e] Pull up in something Watch cost like a condo Presidential bezzy that's European like pasta Coped it mad quickly For all the other times other guys went and got mad fly and I ain't get shit Cups they full of liquid Never should of gave these young niggas money Rolls Royce full of misfits Inf's and cash money And all the other niggas think their better than the damn cheers club Mad funny Double champagne glass full of cash mad honey's When I pull up to my crib the grab the bags for me Valet, young Cha$e, mad cake, dont play Mad bitches want to get in my cars like 'okay' Cha$e [Hook]