Ball by The Good Perry Lyrics
[Chorus: The Good Perry]
(Boom) Ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball
[Verse: Matt Ox]
That money, I call
With the gang, with the dogs like that too raw
We don’t hang with the law, we don’t bang with the law
Big ol’ chain, it’s so frozen, I’ma skrrt off in my car
We gon’ flex up on y'all
Flexing up on y'all, I got too much sauce
I got too many broads, too many cars, too much guap
I got too many opps that I gotta watch, gotta keep my guard
I’m gonna play my cut and make it rain on 'ya
Drive the coupe fly, I’ve flip 2+2 made 4
I’ma flex on yall, I’ma flex on you, I fly
I be getting blue a lot
I get the bag and then it get tough
I got the racks I got the stacks
And then I heard that you can’t
[Chorus: The Good Perry]
(Boom) Ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball
(Boom) Ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball
[Verse: Matt Ox]
That money, I call
With the gang, with the dogs like that too raw
We don’t hang with the law, we don’t bang with the law
Big ol’ chain, it’s so frozen, I’ma skrrt off in my car
We gon’ flex up on y'all
Flexing up on y'all, I got too much sauce
I got too many broads, too many cars, too much guap
I got too many opps that I gotta watch, gotta keep my guard
I’m gonna play my cut and make it rain on 'ya
Drive the coupe fly, I’ve flip 2+2 made 4
I’ma flex on yall, I’ma flex on you, I fly
I be getting blue a lot
I get the bag and then it get tough
I got the racks I got the stacks
And then I heard that you can’t
[Chorus: The Good Perry]
(Boom) Ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom, boom) ball, (Boom) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball, (Ball) ball
(Ball) Ball