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Ballin' Up (feat. YKK) Video (MV)






King Kurt Raps - Ballin' Up (feat. YKK) Lyrics
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I'm ballin call me Kobe
Got more sauce than George kenobi
All the bitches wanna know me
All these bitches wanna blow me
I'm making buckets like the Kernel
My flames never dying it's eternal
You piss poor yellow like a urinal
Got more fans than hands
That I used to count
I'm talking to peers out of my league
Thanks to my clout
I'm exceeding expectations
I never had to doubt
My ice is bring up a rink
And a fancy drink
Got more texts on my phone
That say I'm tryna link
Bitch I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
Bitch I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
Ouu yeah
Stacking up these millions (cash)
Bitch I'm counting that dinero (ouu)
F*ck your bitch then I dash out
And fly to rio de jinero
Shawty wanna f*ck me
Cause I'm counting all this money
Shay she never smoke
Ima turn her to a drugie
Wake up on a plane
Right next to all my hundreds
F*ck with me or kurt
Ima leave him hella bloody
Living lavish f*ckin bitches
Text a hoe up on my Apple Watch
Another on my iPhone
Gold for the top notch (top)
Bitch I'm ballin out Lebron
I got money come in clutch
Wrists and neck be icy
You would think I had the Midous touch
I'm-I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
Bitch I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
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I'm ballin call me Kobe
Got more sauce than George kenobi
All the bitches wanna know me
All these bitches wanna blow me
I'm making buckets like the Kernel
My flames never dying it's eternal
You piss poor yellow like a urinal
Got more fans than hands
That I used to count
I'm talking to peers out of my league
Thanks to my clout
I'm exceeding expectations
I never had to doubt
My ice is bring up a rink
And a fancy drink
Got more texts on my phone
That say I'm tryna link
Bitch I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
Bitch I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
Ouu yeah
Stacking up these millions (cash)
Bitch I'm counting that dinero (ouu)
F*ck your bitch then I dash out
And fly to rio de jinero
Shawty wanna f*ck me
Cause I'm counting all this money
Shay she never smoke
Ima turn her to a drugie
Wake up on a plane
Right next to all my hundreds
F*ck with me or kurt
Ima leave him hella bloody
Living lavish f*ckin bitches
Text a hoe up on my Apple Watch
Another on my iPhone
Gold for the top notch (top)
Bitch I'm ballin out Lebron
I got money come in clutch
Wrists and neck be icy
You would think I had the Midous touch
I'm-I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
Bitch I'm ballin out
Just like Kobe
Bitches in my house
They don't know me
Bitch I'm smokin out
Call up Tony
Really tokin now
Tell your bitch come blow me
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Writer: Kurt Gregory, Yasin Kashubeck
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