Young Nudy - Passion Fruit

You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
You ballin' (COUPE)

You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
Fine ass lil' bitch in a Benz
Popped out, it was her and her friend
I'm poppin' shit, it just me and my twin
And I got racks on me, soon as we walk in
She caught her eye and I did it again
I'm walkin' in and I look like the shit
Really don't know, but I came from shit
Yeah, havin' that Styrofoam, and my blunts they stuffed
And this ice on my wrist and my cup
And it's lit and I ain't had enough
So I'm on one, and tonight finna go down
Ain't finna play no game when it goin' down
Finna beat the pussy up, I'ma beat her back down
Batter up 'cause I know I'm finna run this shit around

Finna stick her up and I gotta do a pat down
She gon' suck me up every time a nigga sit down
Tryna play the game, but a bitch gon' open her mouth
Yeah, she got that fire, she got that comeback
Ain't tryna trip 'bout that shit, but I love that
Fall in that pussy, it feel like it love
She is a real one, don't fuck wit' no scrub
We get to freaky together, might fuck in the club
I ain't gotta hide my sound, she know I'ma thug
I ain't gotta hide my gun and I sell drugs
We were friends before we ever fuck
Now I'm always on your mental, I stay on your mind
New nigga didn't workout
Back at me, but you're burntout

You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
Fine ass lil' bitch in a Benz
Popped out, it was her and her friend
I'm poppin' shit, it just me and my twin
And I got racks on me, soon as we walk in
She caught her eye and I did it again
I'm walkin' in and I look like the shit
Really don't know, but I came from shit
Yeah, havin' that Styrofoam, and my blunts they stuffed
And this ice on my wrist and my cup
And it's lit and I ain't had enough
So I'm on one, and tonight finna go down
Ain't finna play no game when it goin' down
Finna beat the pussy up, I'ma beat her back down
Batter up 'cause I know I'm finna run this shit around

Came in the room and I was on shrooms
She ain't have no clue what a nigga finna do
I just got that text, you know what to do
I'm finna take her down, she got me in that mood
I ain't got that much time, do what I do
Yeah, I don't play no games, that's somethin' I don't do
Yeah, if I had a main, I wish it was you
Girl, wish you had a twin 'cause I'd fuck two girls
And she ballin' and she got it on her own
Bad bitch, yeah, down to the bone
No clue when she fuck to this song
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, be gone

You ballin' baby girl, yes, I can see it
Fine ass lil' bitch in a Benz
Popped out, it was her and her friend
I'm poppin' shit, it just me and my twin
And I got racks on me, soon as we walk in
She caught her eye and I did it again
I'm walkin' in and I look like the shit
Really don't know, but I came from shit
Yeah, havin' that Styrofoam, and my blunts they stuffed
And this ice on my wrist and my cup
And it's lit and I ain't had enough
So I'm on one, and tonight finna go down
Ain't finna play no game when it goin' down
Finna beat the pussy up, I'ma beat her back down
Batter up 'cause I know I'm finna run this shit around

Written by:
Edward Maclin Cooper III, Quantavious T. Thomas

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