Dom Kennedy - Baller Of The Year lyrics

rate me

Ft. RJ (OMMIO)

(Verse)

Man, I got these hoes talkin' bout me in nuts

So I hear RJ tellin' my knees are on the third row

Knees firstly, home boy, I don't give a fuck

Reheat the luck that was in the oven

Roll a dub then light the bitch up

I don't talk neither dub, you got drank, nigga, pour it

If she backstage bmt, I could fuck

Ya know me, I'm tattooed and all, yo

My diamond's iced up, don't like yellin' much

My Benz tell me get in

Me and Hersh still in touch

Some say our luck stuck, my heart don't fuck with strangers

So I don't twitter much, raise my fees up

One day we got get this rap life up

Leave then desert, teeth promote here

She gettin' burial on the hearse

That's funny, millionaires flirt

Bet 100 you ain't neva made her squirt

17 inches on TV make her twerk

It won't take one hour fo' me to have 'er out her skirt

Cool!

(Verse 2)

It's like 1 2 3

I mean these shows be so crazy sometimes, homeboy

I don't even know what I'mma conquer it out

I put her in front of sudden cues

Women on my face, I reckon I'd pay CVS a visit

I went to the county, and damn, what do I see?

Holsters everywhere, she know exactly who I be

Immediately I start thinkin' of back-rubs

A playa like me digest in the bathtub

Lookin' through bags, I forget what my head's worth

Get it wet quick, hear you call it the fast blood

Homie's in jail, like time on the mat, cuz

I know gangbang, bunch of niggas who act up

Where ya from, fool, I heard got so much growin' up

Back on my side, but I just wadn't grow enough

Now OPM is up next, showin' up, 25 for the more wet

Pour it up, if you from the muthafuckin' west, pour it up

Cause all brand niggas offset

Might trade the truck in, go and get the 'Vette

Just to ride down Emperial with your ex

I can say really I ain't got no regrets

All I do is rap, have sex, and get dressed