Cezar
Krr-pow-pow-pow-pow, bitch
I wake up, work, then party all night nigga
Wake up, then I touch down in Hawaii nigga
Hit Amsterdam, can you feel the vibe nigga?
420 all day, all night nigga
1 AM I scoop, when the club opens up ooh (Gang)
I just hit the stud, you can cash me in the trap too
Red flags, suwoo, I f*ck with 'em crips too
Loading up the Glock, it's on .50 and my drum too
Y-Y-You ain't seen nothing like that, so why you acting like a nigga hoe?
You ain't seen these bank rolls, you ain't seen these bad hoes (Nun' of that)
Pull up, we gon' shoot, that Choppa gonna make a big hole (Big ass hole)
And we do it indoors, magnum all these .44's
Yeah, pull up with the Choppa, let it eat, pull out red dot, let it see
Huh, walking, Jesus sandals on my feet (I got Jesus sandals on my feet)
Ah, bitch I'm Cezar Wok, you can't f*ck with me, nah
I keep a FN and a Draco in the back seat (Yeah-yeah)
It hold a hundred, so you can not over smart it (Oh, Gang!)
I need to get a hundred grams to start the party
I get so high, I get so fly, don't overrun me (Huh?)
I got a Lambo truck, but got no space to park it (Psh)
I wake up, work, then party all night nigga
Wake up, then I touch down in Hawaii nigga
Hit Amsterdam, can you feel the vibe nigga?
420 all day, all night nigga (Psh)
1 AM I scoop, when the club opens up ooh
I just hit the stud, you can cash me in the trap too
Red flags, suwoo, I f*ck with 'em crips too (Suwoo!)
Loading up the Glock, it's on .50 and my drum too
You ain't seen nothing like that, so why you acting like a nigga hoe?
You ain't seen these bank rolls, you ain't seen these bad hoes
Pull up, we gon' shoot, that Choppa gonna make a big hole (Big ass hole)
And we do it indoors, magnum all these .44's
Yeah
I'm still rolling, rolling
Blunts, yeah I know they control me
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna know me, yeah
I say nothing, she like "Cezar, you my soul mate"
S-S-Smoking on 'em cookies, she got lean, she doing codeine
F*ck a roll-up, I got bank rolls, y'all already know me
And my niggas always shooting, always scoring just like Kobe
Bad bitches on my hip, they tryna show me
I'm just ballin'
Stacking like a bank, I don't give you mortgage
Wonder why they talk about me, they don't know me, yeah
I'ma keep on rising, nigga you can keep on scrolling
10 Bands, that's for a show and I'm gonna show it
Yeah, how you say you gang, ah
Where was your gang when some niggas pulled up and snatched up your chain, psh, ah
It was like 9 AM broad day, why was you scared? F*ck all that shit
I'm all up in my lane, I'm never scared, my bitches slatt, no matter what
Yeah-ah, I'm still rolling, rolling
Blunts, yeah I know they control me
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna know me, yeah
I say nothing, she like "Cezar, you my soul mate"
Smoking on 'em cookies, she got lean, she doing codeine
F*ck a roll-up, I got bank rolls, y'all already know me
And my niggas always shooting, always scoring just like Kobe
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna show me
I'm just ballin'
Cezar Wok - Ballin Lyrics
Cezar Wok - Ballin Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Cezar
Krr-pow-pow-pow-pow, bitch
I wake up, work, then party all night nigga
Wake up, then I touch down in Hawaii nigga
Hit Amsterdam, can you feel the vibe nigga?
420 all day, all night nigga
1 AM I scoop, when the club opens up ooh (Gang)
I just hit the stud, you can cash me in the trap too
Red flags, suwoo, I f*ck with 'em crips too
Loading up the Glock, it's on .50 and my drum too
Y-Y-You ain't seen nothing like that, so why you acting like a nigga hoe?
You ain't seen these bank rolls, you ain't seen these bad hoes (Nun' of that)
Pull up, we gon' shoot, that Choppa gonna make a big hole (Big ass hole)
And we do it indoors, magnum all these .44's
Yeah, pull up with the Choppa, let it eat, pull out red dot, let it see
Huh, walking, Jesus sandals on my feet (I got Jesus sandals on my feet)
Ah, bitch I'm Cezar Wok, you can't f*ck with me, nah
I keep a FN and a Draco in the back seat (Yeah-yeah)
It hold a hundred, so you can not over smart it (Oh, Gang!)
I need to get a hundred grams to start the party
I get so high, I get so fly, don't overrun me (Huh?)
I got a Lambo truck, but got no space to park it (Psh)
I wake up, work, then party all night nigga
Wake up, then I touch down in Hawaii nigga
Hit Amsterdam, can you feel the vibe nigga?
420 all day, all night nigga (Psh)
1 AM I scoop, when the club opens up ooh
I just hit the stud, you can cash me in the trap too
Red flags, suwoo, I f*ck with 'em crips too (Suwoo!)
Loading up the Glock, it's on .50 and my drum too
You ain't seen nothing like that, so why you acting like a nigga hoe?
You ain't seen these bank rolls, you ain't seen these bad hoes
Pull up, we gon' shoot, that Choppa gonna make a big hole (Big ass hole)
And we do it indoors, magnum all these .44's
Yeah
I'm still rolling, rolling
Blunts, yeah I know they control me
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna know me, yeah
I say nothing, she like "Cezar, you my soul mate"
S-S-Smoking on 'em cookies, she got lean, she doing codeine
F*ck a roll-up, I got bank rolls, y'all already know me
And my niggas always shooting, always scoring just like Kobe
Bad bitches on my hip, they tryna show me
I'm just ballin'
Stacking like a bank, I don't give you mortgage
Wonder why they talk about me, they don't know me, yeah
I'ma keep on rising, nigga you can keep on scrolling
10 Bands, that's for a show and I'm gonna show it
Yeah, how you say you gang, ah
Where was your gang when some niggas pulled up and snatched up your chain, psh, ah
It was like 9 AM broad day, why was you scared? F*ck all that shit
I'm all up in my lane, I'm never scared, my bitches slatt, no matter what
Yeah-ah, I'm still rolling, rolling
Blunts, yeah I know they control me
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna know me, yeah
I say nothing, she like "Cezar, you my soul mate"
Smoking on 'em cookies, she got lean, she doing codeine
F*ck a roll-up, I got bank rolls, y'all already know me
And my niggas always shooting, always scoring just like Kobe
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna show me
I'm just ballin'
Krr-pow-pow-pow-pow, bitch
I wake up, work, then party all night nigga
Wake up, then I touch down in Hawaii nigga
Hit Amsterdam, can you feel the vibe nigga?
420 all day, all night nigga
1 AM I scoop, when the club opens up ooh (Gang)
I just hit the stud, you can cash me in the trap too
Red flags, suwoo, I f*ck with 'em crips too
Loading up the Glock, it's on .50 and my drum too
Y-Y-You ain't seen nothing like that, so why you acting like a nigga hoe?
You ain't seen these bank rolls, you ain't seen these bad hoes (Nun' of that)
Pull up, we gon' shoot, that Choppa gonna make a big hole (Big ass hole)
And we do it indoors, magnum all these .44's
Yeah, pull up with the Choppa, let it eat, pull out red dot, let it see
Huh, walking, Jesus sandals on my feet (I got Jesus sandals on my feet)
Ah, bitch I'm Cezar Wok, you can't f*ck with me, nah
I keep a FN and a Draco in the back seat (Yeah-yeah)
It hold a hundred, so you can not over smart it (Oh, Gang!)
I need to get a hundred grams to start the party
I get so high, I get so fly, don't overrun me (Huh?)
I got a Lambo truck, but got no space to park it (Psh)
I wake up, work, then party all night nigga
Wake up, then I touch down in Hawaii nigga
Hit Amsterdam, can you feel the vibe nigga?
420 all day, all night nigga (Psh)
1 AM I scoop, when the club opens up ooh
I just hit the stud, you can cash me in the trap too
Red flags, suwoo, I f*ck with 'em crips too (Suwoo!)
Loading up the Glock, it's on .50 and my drum too
You ain't seen nothing like that, so why you acting like a nigga hoe?
You ain't seen these bank rolls, you ain't seen these bad hoes
Pull up, we gon' shoot, that Choppa gonna make a big hole (Big ass hole)
And we do it indoors, magnum all these .44's
Yeah
I'm still rolling, rolling
Blunts, yeah I know they control me
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna know me, yeah
I say nothing, she like "Cezar, you my soul mate"
S-S-Smoking on 'em cookies, she got lean, she doing codeine
F*ck a roll-up, I got bank rolls, y'all already know me
And my niggas always shooting, always scoring just like Kobe
Bad bitches on my hip, they tryna show me
I'm just ballin'
Stacking like a bank, I don't give you mortgage
Wonder why they talk about me, they don't know me, yeah
I'ma keep on rising, nigga you can keep on scrolling
10 Bands, that's for a show and I'm gonna show it
Yeah, how you say you gang, ah
Where was your gang when some niggas pulled up and snatched up your chain, psh, ah
It was like 9 AM broad day, why was you scared? F*ck all that shit
I'm all up in my lane, I'm never scared, my bitches slatt, no matter what
Yeah-ah, I'm still rolling, rolling
Blunts, yeah I know they control me
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna know me, yeah
I say nothing, she like "Cezar, you my soul mate"
Smoking on 'em cookies, she got lean, she doing codeine
F*ck a roll-up, I got bank rolls, y'all already know me
And my niggas always shooting, always scoring just like Kobe
Bad bitches on my dick, they tryna show me
I'm just ballin'
Writer: Cezar Poiata
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid