Big Bank Black feat. Offset – Ballin’ Lyrics

(Chorus – Offset)
Balling like I’m Stockton
F**king on a thot, my pockets stuffed up just like stockings
Smoking on the cookie, I got diamonds water moccassin
Ni**as get to talking, yeah that Uzi get popping em
All about that broccoli
Walk up in the club with them VVS twinkling
Hit em with the doo’s doo’s, make them bodies start to weakening
Work her in the kitchen whip it, skrt skrt whipping it
Ain’t talking bout money, close the curtains on the Bentley

(Verse – Big Bank Black)
King s**t, numero uno
All I ever wanted was a bankroll
Tryna to run it up, run it up
That’s all I keep on tellin’ myself
Big boy diamonds, big boy spots
Big boy balling, got these hoes stalking us
Anytime she see me when I pull up on the bi**h, I be dead fresh
That ni**a fresh as hell, bruh
Anytime they see me when I pull up on them ni**as, I be iced out
That ni**a blingin like f**k
Ain’t no ordinary ni**a, I’m a living legend
I’m bout to text my ex b*tch tell she missed a blessing
You missed it

(Chorus – Offset)
Balling like I’m Stockton
F**king on the thot, my pockets stuffed up just like stockings
Smoking on the cookie, I got diamonds water moccassin
Ni**as get to talking, yeah that Uzi get popping em
All about that broccoli
Walk up in the club with them VVS twinkling
Hit em with the doo’s doo’s, make them bodies start to weakening
Work her in the kitchen whip it, skrt skrt whipping it
Ain’t talking bout money, close the curtains on the Bentley

(Verse 2 – Offset)
Yeah, we came from the Nawf and we had no respect
I told you that young Offset not gon go for that
I jumped up in the crowd, punched him like Ron Artest
I’m pushing the dash, I’m going 110 this is a 600S
These bi**hes be capping, they talking about this
But all they want is sex
I deserve to ball, I wanted to scoop me a 100 on new Patek’s
Bi**h you know I’m a dog
Finesse for the check, now her ni**a keep calling with threats
And I sold it all that s**t is outgoing, I’m bout to go board on a jet
I’m doing a show in Amsterdam and they can’t match the murder with that
Hot in the kitchen a 100 degrees these ni**as can’t handle the pan
These ni**as will knock you off for a lil fee they taking a couple of racks
In the Lambo, sometimes it be hard to breath because the engine in the back

(Chorus – Offset)
Balling like I’m Stockton
F**king on the thot, my pockets stuffed up just like stockings
Smoking on the cookie, I got diamonds water moccassin
Ni**as get to talking, yeah that Uzi get popping em
All about that broccoli
Walk up in the club with them VVS twinkling
Hit em with the doo’s doo’s, make them bodies start to weakening
Work her in the kitchen whip it, skrt skrt whipping it
Ain’t talking bout money, close the curtains on the Bentley

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