Ballin With No Label - Uneducated Kid, Sol Jay

Bitch I’m ballin, with no label ya ya

Bitch I’m ballin, with no label

Bitch I’m ballin, with no label

Lotta hunnids on the table

Lotta hunnids on the table

Bitch I’m ballin, with no label

Lotta haters, lotta jealous

Bitch I’m ballin, with no label

Lotta haters, lotta jealous

Yeah, I’m ballin, with no label

And a thottie swear she faithful

I just blew an O like a halo

And lil shawty look at me like I’m an angel

I just blew some racks up on a ride

I be gettin payed without a sign

Yo girl look at me like damn he fine

I think she just look at my design told myself

That I’ma make it all in

I think that’s why

Lil shawty be callin

At the club see blue hunnids

They fallin

Can’t nobody deny that I’m ballin

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Lotta hunnids on the table

Lotta hunnids on the table

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Lotta haters lotta jealous

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Lotta haters lotta jealous

Bitch you know I ball

Bitch you know I ball

Got yo girl she call need

My money long

Keep a 30 on me

Cause she know I’m rude

Walk in that bitch

With my fuckin tool

Ysl on me bitch you know I’m bool

Diamonds on my neck my girl

She my jewel

I can’t be no fool

With this chooper I’m a ghoul

Gucci on my face got your bitch

Stuck like some glue

Baby girl I flexed up

Diamonds and they wet up

I can’t love no

Thot I just wanna fuck

See me ballin baby girl

I flexed up

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Lotta hunnids on the table

Lotta hunnids on the table

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Lotta haters lotta jealous

Bitch I’m ballin with no label

Lotta haters lotta jealous