Ballout - Gross lyrics

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Ballout - Gross lyrics

[Chorus] My shorties got gross out the zip lock Hoe brought 6 racks, sh*t hot AP, Franck Muller, which yo watch? We trappin' out the top floor, we got new Glocks You bought a bottle of water with a new view Jetskiing on the water then I hopped in the Benz coupe Almost shot her but fans group Don't run up on me wrong 'cause we will shoot [Verse] I be with some villans, me and my troops I'm ridin' in some sh*t that look like some soup Don't get cut off, we end our loop Man, lil bro ball and told me to oop I was on the block makin' 50 thousands on the stu' Don't ride on this block if you don't wanna get scooped I walk in Nemos and Marcus just buying sh*t I ain't chasin' on it, I just buy it And I'ma smoke up in this room, b*tch find me Don't remind me I know I'm smokin' gross, it's the finest Broke ass security guard at my door whining It's time to hit Philly, I'm finna hit shine sh*t Spent a 100K in one hour, damn time quick You need to get your diamonds check 'cause mine's hitting Mine's pissing ni**a, mine's sh*tting Finna take a flight to Florida, my time is different And we movin' Muller time, mine with me Tourin' right now, about to pick up 5 millies My click outside 'cause now it's chilly Mansion gate plus the basket ball court with high ceilings Lakers court side when I am chilling Around table with the bosses and you know we talking millions My shorties say dubbin' out the fu*kin' Hilton [Chorus] My shorties got gross out the zip lock Hoe brought 6 racks, sh*t hot AP, Franck Muller, which yo watch? We trappin' out the top floor, we got new Glocks You bought a bottle of water with a new view Jetskiing on the water then I hopped in the Benz coupe Almost shot her but fans group Don't run up on me wrong 'cause we will shoot