Nessly - Lonzo Ball! lyrics

[Intro] Nessly, and ZayTiggy yeah Nessly, and ZayTiggy yeah [Verse 1] Freak ho, keep my address on the low I'm stressin', I put that on my soul She the reason I keep plastic on my sofa I keep the stick inside a safe behind a poster Yeah, rock band, I'ma buy a rock band I'm rockin' Raf Simmons b**h, I ain't Gene Simmons b**h Uh, all these hoes want to give me a kiss I don't trust a motherf**in' soul, I keep my sh** long distance Main b**h live in the past, main b**h live in the past Your main b**h live with her parents, man that sh** so embarra**in' Picked her up from her college, red Ferrari like ferris I claimed your b**h on my taxes, the lil b**h like a charity [Pre-Chorus] I gave her a ring but she wanted to marry me She wanna sing, told her come sign to me A box of Fergie, and a lot of codeine Whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean All this cash will f** up your lil self esteem You get on one knee for that b**h, she get on two for me Leave the dealer with two Ferraris like it's buy one get one free Copped two, I ball like Lonzo, on Rodeo shooting threes [Chorus] Yeah, ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real I ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real Nah for real Lonzo Ball Like Lonzo Ball Big Ball, yeah, ayy [Verse 2] Committing sins, I k** them down in Saint Laurent Since I was young I flipped that dough like Papa John's, yeah, yeah Red marinara Maserati on my way to Panera Bread I don't do no dodgeball in gym cla** but I'm dodging feds Put the seat back in the Porsche Panamera, look like an ostrich head Mad a good girl to a bad b**h, all she took was one percocet Private chef in the crib, privates in your b**h mouth b**h say she wanna see a hundred grand, I'ma go and stick my wrist out Two b**hes, one coming, one leaving, I'ma let these hoes switch out Four bands on a Montclair, all this ice made 'em think it's brick out Whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean, like I signed to Swisherhouse f**ed a rich b**h, she told me pick somethin' out And she don't come with benefits, I'ma call and dip b**h I'm petty and I'm pretty, I'ma f** her friend [Pre-Chorus] I gave her a ring but she wanted to marry me She wanna sing, told her come sign to me A box of Fergie, and a lot of codeine Whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean, whole lotta lean All this cash will f** up your lil self esteem You get on one knee for that b**h, she get on two for me Leave the dealer with two Ferraris like it's buy one get one free Copped two, I ball like Lonzo, on Rodeo shooting threes [Chorus] Yeah, ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real I ball like I ain't got no bills, nah for real Nah for real Lonzo Ball Like Lonzo Ball Big Ball, ayy