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letra de ballin like a piston (remix) - oxynova

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[intro: oxynova]
ey man
what you talkin bout?
$not and i man we just making money, smoking good
you feel me?
we getting everything we want bro
this how it goes

[verse 1: oxynova]
ey sketchers on feet cause i think i’m ian connor
never had no f-cking money but was acting like a baller
b-tches always get up on me so i f-cked your baby momma
ey
smoking on that hookah better call up chaihona (chaihona)
a 9 on her, man i gotta get a 9 for her
she bring me over here cause i just get to grind on her
makin money what i’m on, better grind for her
bathing ape is the hoodie, driving range rovers
rippin paper what i do, always paper chasin
never wildin with no dough, we be drinking aces
buy it by the cases
gettin money face it, you lazy
white christians on the feet b-tch
never do i sleep b-tch
making music what i do
all your music sound like poo
i ain’t even trippin though
you ain’t even got no hoes
but you acting like you do
called me up, low-key
tell me help you get a boo
i said h-ll na, f-ck that
i ain’t got no time
i’m just making all this money
you know i just gotta shine
20k for my f-cking watch
it be called a rollie
ain’t n0body hating, if you is, you a f-cking phony
we be drinking syrup everyday, never getting sick
newport smokin everyday, my homie he legit
vlone thugs everyday, this what i be repping
drippin when i’m stepping
i be drippin when i’m steppin ey
[verse 2: $not]
ey
i be drippin when i’m stepping, ballin like the pistons
vvs all my diamonds, glisten
when i talk, n-ggas listen
write it down, like a lesson
i don’t need no math
i got a smith and wesson
me and oxy flexing and finessing
b-tch wanted something healthy
so i go in her mouth like some dressing
rowdy on that p-ssy like a texan
when you talk to me, that’s a blessing
i’m an angel sent from the heavens
went from – to louis bags in a second
johnny dang, dripping gold on my necklace
n-gga talking sh-t, so i sn-tched his b-tch cause i’m reckless
smoking on that broccoli and that lettuce
b-tch i don’t give a f-ck what you say
suck my d-ck till its headless
why these n-ggas so jealous
you could be anywhere, from florida to paris

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