Ballin On A Bitch - Foogiano, Gucci Mane

Got these diamonds dancing on my wrist and neck, I’m really lit

Found out that my nigga ain’t my nigga, man, that boy a snitch (Ho, ho)

That shit lame as hell, nigga, I should get you hit

Yeah, I used to trick the slickest niggas with that counterfeit (Slime)

Ho, breakdown king, nigga, sack it up and mix

And I shoot you like the knicks, yeah, I’m ballin' on that bitch

Yeah, I bet my teacher feel stupid, I’m richer than a bitch

Diamonds dancin' on my neck and wrist, don’t forget fist

Uh, might as well just come on, add to my list

All the model bitches love me, say they love this dick

Remember when I come to class, you used to call me off (Come here)

Yeah, that’s why I went and put these diamonds on my mouth

Ho, don’t forget I heard about your herd that you be

And I fucked that teacher

Yeah, bitch, it’s the mayor, you said that I wouldn’t be nothin'

Got them millions, bitch, and yeah, I got a hundred guns

Ho, 'member when I told you that I was the chosen one (Bitch)

Now you lookin' stupid, yeah, your dumbass lookin' dumb (Ho)

Yeah, they kicked me out of school, I went straight to the block (Why they do

it?)

You used to ride by after school, you seen me with that Glock (With the pole)

You told me I’ma go to jail or either I’ma die (Why?)

But now I got this money, I can put you in the sky (Ho)

I remember when my teacher said that I won’t be shit (Dawg)

Now I rich, I can’t wait 'til I see that stupid bitch (Racks)

Got these diamonds dancing on my wrist and neck, I’m really lit

Found out that my nigga ain’t my nigga, man, that boy a snitch (Ho, ho)

That shit lame as hell, nigga, I should get you hit

Yeah, I used to trick the slickest niggas with that counterfeit (Slime)

Ho, breakdown king, nigga, sack it up and mix

And I shoot you like the knicks, yeah, I’m ballin' on that bitch (It's Gucci)

I don’t play with pepper spray and I’m not tryna mace ya down

This lemon squeeze and cheetah spray’ll chase ya down like cheetah prey

Judge, he gave me three today, my head up like I beat the case

Body counts, I’ll lead the race, don’t care none' what no preacher say

I didn’t have no so I didn’t get to eat today

Valley boys, we made you run, we made you use your feet today

Looking at me crazy, I’m knocking out your teeth today

'Member they was scared of me, nobody would serve me

Knowing it’s a drought, and damn, I need a half a birdie

Rumblin' in my school clothes and damn near got 'em dirty (Well damn)

I put that boy in urgent care, he went in on a gurney (Wow)

I don’t even tell the whole truth to my attorney (Gucci)

I remember when my teacher said that I won’t be shit (Dawg)

Now I rich, I can’t wait 'til I see that stupid bitch (Racks)

Got these diamonds dancing on my wrist and neck, I’m really lit

Found out that my nigga ain’t my nigga, man, that boy a snitch (Ho, ho)

That shit lame as hell, nigga, I should get you hit

Yeah, I used to trick the slickest niggas with that counterfeit (Slime)

Ho, breakdown king, nigga, sack it up and mix

And I shoot you like the knicks, yeah, I’m ballin' on that bitch