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[Verse 1: T.I.]

Okay we walk off in this bitch

Ballin in this bitch

Hoppin’ out the lambos and ferraris in this bitch

Poppin’ bottles with a thick red super model bitch

They be talking alot of that but they cant do alot of this

Ay, rico told me turn the lights on

So I grab the audemar and threw the ice on

Imma big dawg, got a pistol

A lot of n-ggas rapping aint none this raw

They like, ay look at T.I., ballin’ in the V.I.

Bunch of bad bitches with a [??] looking like alliyah

We just pull up, hop out

Go in, show out

Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard

[Hook]

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt

Ball

[Verse 2: T.I.]

[Hook]

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt

Ball

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Ain’t no n-gga like a Young Money N-gga

Pop that p-ssy like a gun, pull the trigga

Shake that ass like a salt shaker

I keep a L lit up like an elevator

Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse

I throw that dick like darts

Drink all muddy, flag all bloody

I’m killin’ these hoes like that n-gga Ted Bundy

I’m a good looking rapper, I ain’t trying stunt

Imma fire my blunt like Donald Trump

Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe?

Can a n-gga stick key up in ya back door, Tunechi

[Hook]

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

Gotta Bottle, Gotta bottle, Gotta Marley, Gotta Blunt

[Verse 3: T.I.]

I like my women fat ass, pretty toes and thing

Long hair dont care as long as none down there

If its manicured I can have fun down there

Take her to whatever club throw some money in the air

T.I. - ball – текст


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