Kid Art - BALL lyrics

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Kid Art - BALL lyrics

[Hook: Kid Art] 4x I Told Baby girl, Im gonna ball Baby Girl, Im gonna ball [Verse 1: Vinny Cha$e] I want to say that Im'a ball but I already told 'em Mercedes Vinny but still I pull up without a chauffeur I need more More money let me count that My b**hes a** fat, when I slap let it bounce back I'm in to luxury sh** and my girl addicted Me without b**hes is a vision I couldn't picture The way a n***a sip lean i be so Texas Cheers Club champagne for the whole section G5 come and ride sky with me Bubble jacket see the Burrough G5 type Chilly Vinny ride by illy with b**hes beside Vinny Where my n***as? We be chillen My n***as would die with me Swag [Hook: Kid Art] [Verse 2: Vinny Cha$e] Pull up in something Watch cost like a condo Presidential bezzy that's European like pasta Coped it mad quickly For all the other times other guys went and got mad fly and I ain't get sh** Cups they full of liquid Never should of gave these young n***as money Rolls Royce full of misfits Inf's and cash money And all the other n***as think their better than the damn cheers club Mad funny Double champagne gla** full of cash mad honey's When I pull up to my crib the grab the bags for me Valet, young Cha$e, mad cake, dont play Mad b**hes want to get in my cars like 'okay' Cha$e [Hook]