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letra de we gone ball - ff rarri

[chorus: ff rarri]
i say f-ck ’em we gon ball (ball)
i say f-ck ’em we gon ball (ball)
i say f-ck ’em we gon ball (hahaha)
this chanel not from the mall
they be like how much it cost
i got prada on my socks
in new york i’m on the block

[verse 1: ff rarri]
go to cali, smoke moonrock
got real drip, don’t give no f-ck
i got your b-tch she roll it up
i got cash don’t give no f-ck
i rock with louis mix it up
bad b-tch and she gon f-ck
i ain’t tryna be like that, but you know that i’m a player
i ain’t f-cking with these n-ggas ’cause these n-ggas be some haters
sipping on this lean
i spilled my lean on amiri jeans
alexander mcqueen got me feeling like ligntning mcqueen
b-tches on my d-ck
pull up fast rarri speed
she want me, she want me
pull up with no top, i’m flossing
and you know i’m flossy
bad b-tch and she bossy
play her once then you lost me
play her once then you lost me
[chorus: ff rarri]
i say f-ck ’em we gon ball (ball)
i say f-ck ’em we gon ball (ball)
i say f-ck ’em we gon ball (hahaha)
this chanel not from the mall
they be like how much it cost
i got prada on my socks
in new york i’m on the block

[verse 2: ff rarri]
and you know i’m on the block
on the block with gucci socks
n-gga play then he get popped yeah
i got ties with the mob yeah
i’m in the gang, beat the odds yeah
i ain’t have sh-t
pull up in a foreign whip (skrt)
i’m not average
and you know i’ll take your b-tch
i’m with the gang and you know them n-ggas play with sticks
and you can’t hang with us
yeah we pull up 8 (skrt)
count a hundred racks in your f-cking face (in your face)
that b-tch bad yeah but she can get replaced (get replaced)
off white on my laces (on my laces)
i even got prada with no laces (no laces)
off white on my baby (on my baby)
yeah the f-cking jumpsuit
and you know i wanna f-ck ooh
and you know i wanna f-ck ooh (going crazy)
eat that p-ssy like a lunchable
you know i’m f-cking teaching like a substitute
i got these racks and you know i can’t f-ck with you (can’t f-ck with you)
i got these racks yeah you know i can’t get close to you

- ff rarri

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