Uh, yeah, woah
Ball Hog, yeah, I'm team leader (If you not Ball Hog, then die)
That ho, she goin' sweet up on me,
I just leave it to Beaver
Knew I was gon' go up,
my dad knew it, even my teachers
Always been a family guy, I feel like Peter
Two bad hoes in my whip,
but they lapped up 'cause it's two-seater
It finna get real cold,
but we strapped up, we got new heaters
Nigga think I'm broke,
I think he need to go look in the mirror
Is you stupid, boy?
I'm on bullshit like I play for Illinois
I got new whips,
I'm finna treat 'em like some fuckin' toys
I got a new bitch,
but she goin' to the gym on me, I know it
I can't fuckin' quit,
I wake every day and then keep going
I'm on boss shit
Ho went through my phone,
now I'm like, "Aw, shit"
I'm eatin' steak and on crawfish
I remember I was so down,
I was just eatin' bullshit
Why the fuck would you talk down, lil' boy?
This a full clip
And I gotta go block that lil' crazy ho,
she need an exorcist
Pull my stats, you like,
"Damn it, bro, you got no assists"
All this money comin' in,
I can buy what I want, shit you're stunting
I'ma go rock Raf Simons
I'm finna drop like 10K on some clothes,
then pop out with it
I'm finna ball hog like the whole game,
then go drop fifty
Ho tryna act like she don't know
who I am, bitch be trippin'
I can up dog, she like,
"Them boys out there with the Pistons"
Got brand new pistols, oh
My pockets fat like Lizzo, oh
Big-ass bullet like a missile blow you up
Oh, you a Ball Hog?
Then throw it up (If you not Ball Hog, then die)
Ball Hog, yeah, I'm team leader
That ho, she goin' sweet up on me,
I just leave it to Beaver
Knew I was gon' go up,
my dad knew it, even my teachers
Always been a family guy, I feel like Peter
Two bad hoes in my whip,
but they lapped up 'cause it's two-seater
It finna get real cold,
but we strapped up, we got new heaters
Nigga think I'm broke,
I think he need to go look in the mirror