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J.Vance - Balcony (feat. YFN Trae Pound) Lyrics



J.Vance - Balcony (feat. YFN Trae Pound) Lyrics
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She say she had enough
She know vance gone fill it up
They wasn't down for the ride
You let them gas you up
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Im in bama like roll tide
With a glock nine & a 4 - 5
Take a nigga ho to dubai
She aint even lie, just say goodbye
UH
Trap beating like in and out
Know we eating , no in and out
To much money think I print it now
Nigga talking , we gone end it now
UH
Bought my lil bitch a chanel
Got her hair fixed to the nails
Safe to say we doing well
Bags they come in the mail
Fill up the bag ain't nothing you can tell me
On my shirt you see nothing but LV
Porsche red, it look like a cherry
Play you get buried
She say she had enough
She know vance gone fill it up
They wasn't down for the ride
You let them gas you up
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
I gotta get it I run to the bread
Please do not play , please do not play
They come for ya
Woah , AYE
Im at the westin these bit getting topless
Aye , you know you cant stop it
Stick to the price, you know we cant drop it
We seeing all of the profits
Hold up , hold up never show ya hand
Fresh off a flight bitches stop and stare
Fly Nigga I been everywhere
Probally fly ya bitch out anywhere
No , this not a scam
Play then you get blam
She know who I am
Long live hotrod make her say damn
She say she had enough
She know vance gone fill it up
They wasn't down for the ride
You let them gas you up
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
I got these bitches tongues kissing on the balcony
Woah
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
Woah
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She say she had enough
She know vance gone fill it up
They wasn't down for the ride
You let them gas you up
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Im in bama like roll tide
With a glock nine & a 4 - 5
Take a nigga ho to dubai
She aint even lie, just say goodbye
UH
Trap beating like in and out
Know we eating , no in and out
To much money think I print it now
Nigga talking , we gone end it now
UH
Bought my lil bitch a chanel
Got her hair fixed to the nails
Safe to say we doing well
Bags they come in the mail
Fill up the bag ain't nothing you can tell me
On my shirt you see nothing but LV
Porsche red, it look like a cherry
Play you get buried
She say she had enough
She know vance gone fill it up
They wasn't down for the ride
You let them gas you up
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
I gotta get it I run to the bread
Please do not play , please do not play
They come for ya
Woah , AYE
Im at the westin these bit getting topless
Aye , you know you cant stop it
Stick to the price, you know we cant drop it
We seeing all of the profits
Hold up , hold up never show ya hand
Fresh off a flight bitches stop and stare
Fly Nigga I been everywhere
Probally fly ya bitch out anywhere
No , this not a scam
Play then you get blam
She know who I am
Long live hotrod make her say damn
She say she had enough
She know vance gone fill it up
They wasn't down for the ride
You let them gas you up
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
Woah
All of my shit be jumping
Fabric fresh outta london
I know they see but they wonder
I got these bitches tongues kissing on the balcony
Woah
With them racks on me
Like a trampoline
I got these bitches tongue kissing on the balcony
Woah
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Writer: jordan vance
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J.Vance - Balcony (feat. YFN Trae Pound) Video
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Performed By: J.Vance
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: jordan vance

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