Kurtesy - Ball Out lyrics

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Kurtesy - Ball Out lyrics

[Produced By Kurtesy] [Intro] Yeah, I'ma ball and you know... Yeah [Hook] I'ma ball out yeah I'ma ball out Got Louis, Gucci, Truey, I'ma buy the mall out Let the money fall down until a n***a all out And I'ma hit the stores yeah and I'ma ball out I'ma ball out yeah I'ma ball out Got Louis, Gucci, Truey, I'ma buy the mall out Let the money fall down until a n***a all out And I'ma hit the stores yeah and I'ma ball out [Verse 1] I'ma ball out baby I'ma ball out I'ma hit the stores yeah and I go all out Your girl wanna talk now, she wants me to call now I don't wanna talk so I leave her on R now I'm balling so ball now The money keep falling down Got designer everything I tore the whole mall down No loving a ho now, tell shawty to slow down It's a one night thing then I tell her to go now The paper get thrown down So n***a just get back I want it I get that, I see it I cop that Ferragamo I bought that The money be on stack (2) The money be on fat I'm balling you know that [Hook] I'ma ball out yeah I'ma ball out Got Louis, Gucci, Truey, I'ma buy the mall out Let the money fall down until a n***a all out And I'ma hit the stores yeah and I'ma ball out I'ma ball out yeah I'ma ball out Got Louis, Gucci, Truey, I'ma buy the mall out Let the money fall down until a n***a all out And I'ma hit the stores yeah and I'ma ball out [Verse 2] She knows that I'm all that so n***a just fall back A lot of hoes dissed me now they want me to call back Because I ball like I'm John Wall, or better yet Chris Paul I'm Kobe up on their a** I splash and I swish all I got Louis and Fendi I got money, got plenty Bad b**hes so many and they be off of the Remy I'm off of the OG I'm never on lonely She's loving the homie She's doing the whole team And I swear to my homie Big broski done showed me Real ones with me only Can never be phoney I'm Louis Vuittoned up I'm f**ing the mall up The b**hes they call us I'm all about dollars You're looking at ballers [Hook] I'ma ball out yeah I'ma ball out Got Louis, Gucci, Truey, I'ma buy the mall out Let the money fall down until a n***a all out And I'ma hit the stores yeah and I'ma ball out I'ma ball out yeah I'ma ball out Got Louis, Gucci, Truey, I'ma buy the mall out Let the money fall down until a n***a all out And I'ma hit the stores yeah and I'ma ball out [Outro] Ball out... Ball out... Ball out, and let the money fall down Uh... Uh... And I'ma ball and you know