Blu Hunnas - Ballout

I got hundreds on me, blue

I got two doors on a coupe

I got three rings on me finger

I got four hoes say they swingers

I got five hoes in my mansion

Stripper hoes get off at six

I be still trappin' at seven

I still be up when it’s eight

Nine A.M.

I’m in a Nascar, finna go on a chase

Fuck boy don’t even wanna race, cause my car so up-to-date

And my drink so up to par

Put a forty-one around my arm

VVS fallin' off the face

I put the money up in the safe

I put the bitch up out the wraith

I got my momma a bigger place

I’m in Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Dior cause I get it everyday

Glo’d all up like I’m on my way

Hoppin' off Lears in every state

Fuckin' on a bad bitch everyday

I remember trappin' everyday

Now I get bricks the panary way

Lambo lookin' like raspberry lemonade

You ain’t a real nigga you a fuckin' renegade

Double g’s on my collar cause I’m rockin' Gucci

LV’s on my belt cause I’m rockin' Louie

I ain’t gon hit if she ain’t got a big booty

With this Gucci coat on you can’t tell I’m toting a Uzi

If I pull this clip out it’s gonna be a movie

I got hundreds on me, blue

I got two doors on a coupe

I got three rings on me finger

I got four hoes say they swingers

I got five hoes in my mansion

Stripper hoes get off at six

I be still trappin' at seven

I still be up when it’s eight

Nine A.M.

I’m in a Nascar, finna go on a chase

Fuck boy don’t even wanna race, cause my car so up-to-date

And my drink so up to par

Put a forty-one around my arm

VVS fallin' off the face

I put the money up in the safe