Pigs In A Blanket by George Ryan Lyrics

Hook:
Balling, I'm ballin', we ball in the paint
Leaves be falling, we ballin' up dank
Thanks to the gods for all of this drank
Heating up like pigs in a blanket

Verse 1:
Pocket's full of lint
Gotta pay the rent
Thirsty like in Flint
Must be heaven sent
I've been on the grind
I've been on my shit
You been on my mind
She been on my dick
At times I feel like Superman
Sometimes I feel like Kent
I'd always fly with a couple tens
If I were president
Gotta make a dent
Gotta represent
Wanna be in print
Wanna be the prince
Throne is on my mind
Leave my finger prints
Born in 86
Grinding ever since
Hook:
Balling, I'm ballin', we ball in the paint
Leaves be falling, we ballin' up dank
Thanks to the gods for all of this drank
Heating up like pigs in a blanket

Bridge:
Been drinking all night, we fucked up
Head spinning round like nun chucks
I'm faded, I'm faded, Its faded baby
Its true, no one compares to you

Verse 2:
Gucci leopard print
Presidential tints
I' ll kill for these dead presidents
Ice cold wrist
Bitches on my dick
Brand new whips
Brand new kicks
I could live with it/
I could take your chick/
To San Trope and shit
Same old shit
Paparazzi pics/
Oops they saw my dick
She was sucking it
Heard another click
She was basic
Ooh another hit
Front page shit
Hook:
Balling, I'm ballin', we ball in the paint
Leaves be falling, we ballin' up dank
Thanks to the gods for all of this drank
Heating up like pigs in a blanket

Outro:
Satellites, Satellites
Spinning round like these satellites
I'm blowin like Hurricane
Blowin up over night