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letra de how to ball - icebirds

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[intro]
i really like to use cash
you rockin’ with dj youngkash

[chorus]
i can show you how to ball, i know how to get a check
when i let her count the money out, i swear it get her wet
told that girl that this her trial, so she better try her best, ’cause whatever you don’t do, ‘nother b-tch gon’ do it best
ayy, i don’t know ’bout you, but i swear i get a check
ayy, pockets fill with blues, ’cause they know i like to flex
ay, puttin’ on this drip, swear i get fly as a jet
ay, runnin’ up the money, stick to it, i know best
ay, finger f-ck the monеy, so its never coming less
buy a lot drugs wit’ thеm hunnids’, swear i’m obsessed
she wanna up that on my life, b-tch, i’m still fly as a jet
i can never have a wife, b-tch, i’m married to the check

[verse]
ayy, walk up in the gucci store, coppin’ this, and that
ayy, if you walk inside my trap, you gotta buy a pack
ayy, all day, and i’m movin’ work, i’m never wearin’ slacks
i got too many b-tches like i pull ’em out a hat
he ridin’ in a regular charger, this just here a ‘cat
left my lighter at home, so i think i need to match
runnin’ through the pack, went and copped another batch
drift like i’m in tokyo, it got these haters mad
ayy, buying all these jewelry with the juug money
no, i’m not young scooter, but i tell your hoe to juug som’
extended clip the ruger, and i bought it with the juug money
my n-ggas known to mask up if they took som’
hunnid’ round on the choppa’, wish you could run
ayy, what you got in yo’ bag, unlike honeybun
she got that real long natural hair, she got that natural bun
ain’t breakin’ bread with these n-ggas, leave these n-ggas crumbs
she don’t wanna’ f-ck wit’ you, unless you got your funds right
f-ck her, then i kick her out, all in one night
diamonds shinnin’ in the dark, don’t need sunlight
you n-ggas ain’t got the heart, you just paid a price
[chorus]
i can show you how to ball, i know how to get a check
when i let her count the money out, i swear it get her wet
told that girl that this her trial, so she better try her best, ’cause whatever you don’t do, ‘nother b-tch gon’ do it best
ayy, i don’t know ’bout you, but i swear i get a check
ayy, pockets fill with blues, ’cause they know i like to flex
ay, puttin’ on this drip, swear i get fly as a jet
runnin’ up the money, stick to it, i know best
ay, finger f-ck the money, so its never coming less
buy a lot drugs wit’ them hunnids’, swear i’m obsessed
she wanna up that on my life, b-tch, i’m still fly as a jet

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