[Hook] (2x)
I said I'm balling like I'm J. Well
I said I'm balling like I'm J. Well (Bitch!)
Bitch I'm balling like I'm J. Well
I'm a get money n***a, it ain't hard to tell

[Verse 1]
I'm from River-River-Riverdale
This the land of the lost, welcome to hell
Middle finger cops, fuck jail
I'm shooting back n***a, it ain't hard to tell
What the fuck you trying to sell young'un?
I got weed, I got molly's and them n***a's gunnin'
Disrespect the squad, you know the young'uns comin'
Twenty grand flat and they dome checkin'
No disrespecting
Finger fuck Nina, watch her have erections
President of Clay County n***a
September coming, holding all elections

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[Verse 2]
Waka Flocka in this mother fucker
Fuck your little sister and your baby mother
I'm a get money young n***a
Factories on the Phantom Ghost, no rims n***a
Diamonds in my mouth, no golds n***a
Under pressure, I won't fold n***a
Ok, that's what they want
Bust a couple of a bottles, roll a couple blunts
OK, that's what they want
Hit the club in the parking lot, I live to stunt
I'm balling like I'm J. Well
Finesse 'em for a brick, serve a dummy bale

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[Verse 3]
He said he looking for the ?
Call my n***a Diego tell him bring ten hoes
My boys they go crazy, no bath salt
Just popped a fucking molly, bout to blast off
Three shows, four ? that's a slam dunk
Hit the club, make the frat boys fist pump
Snapbacks and Ray Ban's, courtesy of Slim Dunk'
All I know is keep it real, my money running up, Flocka

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