Ball Regardless
She like money, cars, and she say she love me
Took her through my city two seater, don't trust me
Born again in Christian Dior, pray to money
Ball regardless I'm in my coupe with lil' mami
Make her change her fit, always pop out with a baddie
I can't trust you baby but you fine so it don't matter
Got racks and they gettin' madder
Duck opps and ignore the slander
Blame it on the heart I used to have for all my bad luck
Out of options, I move by my vlone
Niggas hate to see I just get mine and go
In that coupe I flow it
Cruise with my brand new hoe yeah know the deal Palm make it now
She call me a star
We not even shining yet but she know I'm boutta blow
Got hoes on go (Yeah) stay blowin' up my phone
Heart still on froze (Yeah) still playin' with her nose
She like money, cars, and she say she love me
Took her through my city 2 seater, don't trust me
Born again in Christian Dior, pray to money
Ball regardless I'm in my coupe with lil' mami
Make her change her fit, always pop out with a baddie
I can't trust you baby but you fine so it don't matter
Got racks and they gettin' madder
Duck opps and ignore the slander
Blame it on the heart I used to have for all my bad luck
Ok now you fuckin' with me, seein' them red guts on my seat
Pullin' all my receipts, I'm puttin' this model on her knees
I'm buyin' whatever she need, now she playin' me on repeat
Dolla bills on her feet, get her money by any means
Bitch wanna fuck my pockets, and I wanna fuck her friends now
Got a new DM from your girl (Uh-huh) she droppin' that pin now
Pop 30 before I ate, bro keep that 30 wrapped 'round his waist
Don't wanna go on a date, I'm trynna go home and paint that face
Out of options, I move by my vlone
Niggas hate to see I just get mine and go
In that coupe I flow it
Cruise with my brand new hoe yeah know the deal Palm make it now
She call me a star
We not even shining yet but she know I'm boutta blow
She call me a star
We not even shining yet but she know I'm boutta blow
She like money, cars, and she say she love me
Took her through my city 2 seater, don't trust me
Born again in Christian Dior, pray to money
Ball regardless I'm in my coupe with lil' mami
Make her change her fit, always pop out with a baddie
I can't trust you baby but you fine so it don't matter
Got racks and they gettin' madder
Duck opps and ignore the slander
Blame it on the heart I used to have for all my bad luck