Big Bank Black – Ballin' lyrics

Ricky Racks
Yo, it's Big Bank, rider
Just dropped Black off at the crib, man, so it's Big Bank
Just call me Big Bank from now on, it's a re-creation
Take off on the pool, Offset

Balling like I'm Stockton
Fucking on a thot, my pockets stuffed up just like stockings
Smoking on the cookie, I got diamonds, water moccassin
Niggas get to talking, yeah that Uzi get to popping 'em
All about that broccoli
Walk up in the club with them VVS twinkling
Hit em with the doo-doo's, make them bodies start to weakening
Work her in the kitchen whip it, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, whipping it
Ain't talking 'bout money, close the curtains on the Bentley

King shit, number uno
All I ever wanted was a bankroll
Tryna to run it up, run it up
That's all I keep on tellin' myself
Big boy diamonds, big boy spots
Big boy balling, got these hoes stalking us
Anytime she see me when I pull up on the bitch, I be dead fresh
That nigga fresh as hell, bruh
Anytime they see me when I pull up on them niggas, I be iced out
That nigga blingin' like fuck
Ain't no ordinary nigga, I'm a living legend
I'm 'bout to text my ex bitch tell she missed a blessing
You missed it

Balling like I'm Stockton
Fucking on a thot, my pockets stuffed up just like stockings
Smoking on the cookie, I got diamonds, water moccassin
Niggas get to talking, yeah that Uzi get to popping 'em
All about that broccoli
Walk up in the club with them VVS twinkling
Hit em with the doo-doo's, make them bodies start to weakening
Work her in the kitchen whip it, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, whipping it
Ain't talking 'bout money, close the curtains on the Bentley

Yeah, we came from the Nawf and we had no respect
I told you that young Offset not gon' go for that
I jumped up in the crowd, punched him like Ron Artest
I'm pushing the dash, I'm going 110 this is a 600S
These bitches be capping, they talking about this
But all they want is sex
I deserve to ball, I wanted to scoop me a 100 on new Patek's
Bitch you know I'm a dog
Finesse for the check, now her nigga keep calling with threats
And I sold it all that shit is outgoing, I'm 'bout to go board on a jet
I'm doing a show in Amsterdam and they can't match the murder with that
Hot in the kitchen a 100 degrees these niggas can't handle the pan
These niggas will knock you off for a lil fee they taking a couple of racks
In the Lambo, sometimes it be hard to breathe because the engine in the back

Balling like I'm Stockton
Fucking on a thot, my pockets stuffed up just like stockings
Smoking on the cookie, I got diamonds, water moccassin
Niggas get to talking, yeah that Uzi get to popping 'em
All about that broccoli
Walk up in the club with them VVS twinkling
Hit em with the doo-doo's, make them bodies start to weakening
Work her in the kitchen whip it, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, whipping it
Ain't talking 'bout money, close the curtains on the Bentley

Balling like I'm Stockton
Fucking on a thot, my pockets stuffed up just like stockings
Smoking on the cookie, I got diamonds, water moccassin
Niggas get to talking, yeah that Uzi get to popping 'em
All about that broccoli
Walk up in the club with them VVS twinkling
Hit em with the doo-doo's, make them bodies start to weakening
Work her in the kitchen whip it, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, whipping it
Ain't talking 'bout money, close the curtains on the Bentley (curtains on the Bentley, curtains on the Bentley)