Trina Ball Wit Me Lyrics

Ball with me playboy
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few

Look here I'll pop a few
If you pop a few

***** I'll buy the bar from 1 to 2

Look here I'll buy the bar from 2 to 4
You know this pimp ****, easy

It's beautiful
Roll with me playa
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few

Spittin game to a stallion
Sippin' on half a gallon
Ice medallion, iceburg Italian
Handlin' knots in the gamblin' spots
Gettin' loose with a twenty pack handlin' blocks
Hit a ***** in the head with the stainless steel
Slaning packs while the Po-po's changin' shifts
Caked up at the bar, ***** let all them hoes
It's the adominal snowman, everything frozen
Gettin' off glass with the Crissy crunk
Got three, four dike *****es pissy drunk
Got them hoes kissin'*****s and twistin' blunts
When them hoes get ghost I don't miss them stunts
Cause I pick up sluts in pickup trucks
Put **** down your throat *****, hiccup nuts
***** what? I'mma give you some play
Out the exotic player clique and that 2-4-K

Ball with me playboy
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few

Look here I'll pop a few
If you pop a few

***** I'll buy the bar from 1 to 2

Look here I'll buy the bar from 2 to 4
You know this pimp ****, easy

It's beautiful
Roll with me playa
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few

Uh hoes envy, draped in a coat, fit me
In the Rolls Bentley sittin' on twenties
Hot girl, accent those
Dressed with stones, ***** caress my toes
Hoes wanna test my flows
***** let me be
I ain't chose the game ho
The game chose me
But yes froze me, rocks in my rosary
Sippin' Don P, the bar on me
All my girls drink Cris, think this
You a courdoroy ho, I'mma a mink *****
So go on 'bout your business
Lick nuts, drink dicks
Your old tired ***, still draggin', freak *****
Who's bad?
So I stay fitted
You wanna test Trina
Come on play with it
I know y'all wanna take my place
Cause I'm cute in the face
Phat in the ***, slim in the waist, uh

Ball with me playboy
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few

Look here I'll pop a few
If you pop a few

***** I'll buy the bar from 1 to 2

Look here I'll buy the bar from 2 to 4
You know this pimp ****, easy

Ball with me playboy
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few

While y'all *****s spittin' the glock
I be ticklin' twat
Triplin' knots to see the villas and yachts
Call all the killas ya got
*****es I'll clock a kill if I drop
Drink for my cot, cop me a Linc and a drop
Makin' a rock, and same day drill up your block
But on the flip side, why ya hate me?
Cause I'm gettin' head in England
No wedding ring band
Out the XL I creep in the four dot six van
Leave you in the dirt like it's quicksand
You mad cause you never brawl like you a six man
What is you foolish?
Hit you with the metal leave you clueless
Now you on the dash like Stacey
All actin' crazy, cause your main ***** wanna masturbate me
Do me R. Kelly, drink half my babies
Go ahead *****, indulge, taste it, still hate me

Ball with me playboy
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few

Look here I'll pop a few
If you pop a few

***** I'll buy the bar from 1 to 2

Look here I'll buy the bar from 2 to 4
You know this pimp ****, easy

It's beautiful
Roll with me playa
What's stoppin' you?
You got a case of Cris
You need to pop a few


Written by: Katrina Taylor, Lasana Smith, Marlon Hassanali
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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