Vatos - Ballout

Vatos - Ballout

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:31

Below is the lyrics of the song Vatos , artist - Ballout with translation

Lyrics " Vatos "

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Vatos

Ballout

Kushy kushy, leany, leany

Icy that’s that bubbly

Try to touch my blingy-blingy

You gone take a slug from me

In the club, I’m twenty deep

You know I brought them thugs with me

Rollin off that ecstasy

Shoot you up from neck to feet

Cooking dope on stovey, stovey

Yeah I got the recipe

I got sauce no ravioli and my watch Patek Philippe

Your little hoe she wanna know me

Say she wanna have sex with me

That shit not impressin' me

I get blue cheese dressing

The way I flex my fucking muscle

I should be a wrestler

I get guap I’m checkin' it

In this shit I’m destined

In this shit, no days off hardworkin' paid off

I’m workin' you laid off

I go hard you made soft

I’m smokin' on gelato (Go)

I’m gettin head from a model (Bop, bop)

You know I’m at the top floor (Yes sir)

I’m in here with my vatos (Gang, gang)

I’m whipin a new (Vroom)

If you asked I dont give (Boom boom, boom)

I’m smokin' on Turbo with lotto

And more money is my motto (More money)

I’m ridin' with the bands like a Brinks truck (Brinks truck)

Walk in the club in the club with the sticks tucked (Sticks tucked)

Diamonds on my body and my wrist (Brr)

bitch get up (Pick it up)

I just came to pick up a bag band

Big body Benz beep when it back in

We back to back, foe' nem in a black van

Spend 100k on fashion (Woo)

New diamonds I got from

New watch I got a presi- (A presi-)

Had to wrap diamonds round my bezel (Bezel)

Cause niggas out here flexin' (Flexin')

I just copped a foreign (Foreign)

And I fucking crashed it (Skrt, skrt)

This little money I trash it (I trash it)

I’m in the club throwin' ones on baddies (I'm throwin' this shit)

I’m smokin' glo-lottery off addys (Glo-lotto)

Facin' my blunts no passin' (No pass)

I don’t give a fuck who askin' (Nah)

High-tech in my cup no k-roll (Bitch)

I got racks since the bank closed (Racks)

We still switch em out we the bang bros (Bang bros)

And we don’t knock with the same clothes (Nah)

And we walk around with bankrolls (Stripper money)

I’m smokin' on gelato (Go)

I’m gettin head from a model (Bop, bop)

You know I’m at the top floor (Yes sir)

I’m in here with my vatos (Gang, gang)

I’m whipin a new (Vroom)

If you asked I dont give (Boom boom, boom)

I’m smokin' on Turbo with lotto

And more money is my motto (More money)

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