Ball Hog Summer

Nigga dick ridin' 'cause he mad Just walked in here with Ball Hogs, you can tell we rich and glad Better hope we don't see that nigga, 'cause we do, might beat his ass We walked in here with cash, I'm grabbin' my bitch ass My car so low, it drag Put fire on his bitch-ass Got bands inside my stash We snagged him up, get grabbed Boy, give up, throw that flag, 'cause this shit could end bad That swag you got been had That cash you got been had I'm in NYC with twin swervin' around, this bitch go stupid fast My car got some tints and you can't see me with your lookin'-ass Just grabbin' shit right off the rack, give me this and give me that Givenchy Chito, I like that Watch your mouth, lil' nigga, you ain't like that Punch a pussy boy in his chest, make him cough up a lung or somethin' Nigga think he can try the gang, lil' boy must be dumb or somethin' It was so cold this winter So we 'bout to pose and make it a hot-ass summer I buy so many clothes, I'm always on the road That's why I might look bummy Broke-ass boy not funny, huh, I got cash, hoes love me .33 spark, it sound like thunder Can't wait to catch his dumb ass and jump him I got paper like Dunder, this finna be a lil' Ball Hog summer Nigga dick ridin' 'cause he mad Just walked in here with Ball Hogs, you can tell we rich and glad Better hope we don't see that nigga, 'cause we do, might beat his ass We walked in here with cash, I'm grabbin' my bitch ass My car so low, it drag Put fire on his bitch-ass Got bands inside my stash We snagged him up, get grabbed Boy, give up, throw that flag, 'cause this shit could end bad That swag you got been had That cash you got been had