Summrs & Desire – Ball 4 Ball Lyrics

Ball 4 Ball Lyrics by Summrs & Desire

[Intro: Summrs]
Yeah, Yeah

[Verse 1: Summrs]
Rappin’ since I got money
I got them drugs in my body
Hold up pussy, don’t try me
I might just put me a homi
I might just put me a homi
I just might fuck on yo mommy
She loving me, Lovin’, I love [?] (Ooh)
Tryna talk to my brother, [?] never got the same mother (Uh)
[?] Damn, shawty touching me you gon’ meet yo [?]
Word to my mother, I’m a rich ass motherfucker
Driving a 18 wheel, Like a motherfucking trucker
Or I’m in a GLE, [?] Hummer
I just got me a bad bitch, she let me fuck her
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Fucking up all of these racks, you know that I carry a motherfucking bag (Yeah)
My killers gon’ kill for that sac
This bitch that she love me gave me a text
But I told that bitch I already had them damn rackies
Firearm’s on me, I dont want cops, nobody home (Yeah)
This watch cost a leg and a arm (Yeah)
I walk up in this bitch on (Yeah)
Take them racks, I’m high in this morning
This bitch say I’m so charming
Designer, my [?] frozen
You can see the diamonds when they storm in
And you can’t afford motherfucking [?] (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I fucked on lil bitches for nun’
I fucked on lil bitches for nun’
I got a [?] I fucked on lil bitches for nun’
I fucked on lil bitches for nun’
I sent my nigga on a hunt

[Bridge: Summrs]
Wrist lit, bitch lit
Popping, Yeah, Rick Rick
Blue Lambo, Pull Up Bitch

[Verse 3: Desire]
Ha, They late as shit
Pull up and pop your brain bitch
Put that bitch and his face quick
Ruger, Ruger, I’m clutching that motherfucking Ruger
Let a clip at the bottom, Its long like a ruler
Sending nigga’s I know they gon’ do ya
These lil nigga’s pussy, so soft
Coulda fuck around, Knock your dreads off
And I’m sippin’ that red, Not wock
And I’m sipping that [?], Ya, Ya
Lil nigga dont play, Im’a play with you bitch
You glarin’ me, choppa go “Fa, Fa”
I spent some bagguetes on a yellow coupe
I’m tryna take the top off
My last [?]
A nigga play up in this bitch, We gon’ send him to [?], TopGolf