whotfisdae! - ball hog Lyrics

XO, I love you like XO
I don't even be on my phone this lil ho like, "Lets text some more"
I be too damn high for that, I'm with my gang like, "Who gon' roll?"
You get put up in that pack if I catch yo ass moving wrong
Ball hog, I don't like to pass, lil bitch, I drop shit off
I'm tryna up the score on niggas, bitch I'm a soldier I'm standing tall
I got four damn pills, they all in my left hand, bitch I popped 'em all

Baby I'm off that shit right now, I just got this shit right now
I'm at his neck he talkin' that hot shit, nigga got hit right now
Way back then I was all on my ass, I feel like the shit right now
Know I said that I wouldn't, but I just relapsed and I need it to hit right now

Too up, bitch I'm going up, never stop, tell my why the f*ck would I ever go down
Don't give two f*cks, nigga talk tough to the gang he got hit with like whole ten rounds
I told auntie, "Hype me up," she turn me up, I'm going wild
Baby bad as f*ck so I hate when she say she going out

Baby come over to me
Come give me head like you owe it to me
I got a OG mad that I'm in my bag
Nigga hate that he older than me
Niggas be fake, keep that ho shit from me
I just want me a bag to keep closer to me
Feds pullin up, put the glock in a purse, I just told lil baby, "Can you hold it for me?"

I been off them pills again
I just popped a perc, bitch I cannot feel my limbs
Bad bitch, go to work, shake that ass, you so trim
F*ck a Team-Player, bitch I'm tryna ball hard with my twin

I'm like, "Twin"
I just spilled the Wockhardt all on my clothes, bitch I'm like, "Shit"
I seen a cop car, I hit the dash, I can't get tricked
This ain't no PopTart, Fredo got toaster in this bitch
Pull up in a hot rod, bitch let's hotbox and get lit