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Lyrics for I Ball by Justin Martin

I Ball - Lyrics

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Tell a hater if he trying to shoot me out the sky,
then he better aim high
Cause I'm on the scene, on the screen,
and I'm getting green at the same time!
What an action!
Cause I'm trying to break ten down like a fraction
And when I step in the place
I got all these girls, we're blushing
I'm still blam blam on these niggas
Bust 'em raps, I kill some sweet sugars
Them lame cats wanna be with us
Cause we got the girls with the double Ds with us!
Boy, I know you've seen me in the VIP with it
Get me one night, I might change your life
Send me to the streets and the beat with a suicide
Dots can... like a Samurai
Yeah, I pay for that!
Only question asked what are papers at?
Find me in the city where the Lakers at
..than a shark attack
I'm levitating, floating out of space and back,
spin this deck and I'm making back
I run old tracks like I'm taking laps
You're taking naps, I'm making rap!
I'm making raps!

Pre-Chorus:
Fly so high from the head down to the feet down
Why you niggas acting...
Probably cause I'm bowling like a free pro
Just a young hooligan pulling all for my Negros
Uh, uh, I'mma start though
Put it down from the West Side to the East Coast
Chorus:
Doing what I know
Getting to the dough, yeah, I'm on it
And she love it!
Can't figure it out and wanna know it, I'm about
She on me, and she ask, so I just tell her:
I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
I just tell her I ball, I ball, I ball
And I just tell:
I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
It's my profession!

Ball so hard, I'm never getting to feel like... me (I am)!
And the kid so fly, like I'm in the sky, I'm free falling Call me out the hood, that's how it is when the money calling
And I'm on my job, my occupation is bossing!
I'm used to winning, you goose pretending
Coopers' tenant, their roof is missing
Mason Martin and Mike Jagger on me
Michael Kors I'm new pretending
Closets full I... the name
Swag official like...
..are fake cause I can't relate
Just picture me in that Cooper..
I'm cruising, cooling, my Benz swagging
Never cuff it, you can't have
Girl, I know you notice me and my crew
And she's so in love with everything that we do Pre-Chorus:
Fly so high from the head down to the feet down
Why you niggas acting...
Probably cause I'm bowling like a free pro
Just a young hooligan pulling all for my Negros
Uh, uh, I'mma start though
Put it down from the West Side to the East Coast
Chorus: (x2)
Doing what I know
Getting to the dough, yeah, I'm on it
And she love it!
Can't figure it out and wanna know it, I'm about
She on me, and she ask, so I just tell her:
I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
I just tell her I ball, I ball, I ball
And I just tell:
I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
It's my profession!
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