Future — Ballin Flexin

[Intro] Ice neck, wrist fist, yes, I'm balling out, bitch 'Tron, Goose, Rosé, yes, I'm drunk as fuck, bitch Ice neck, wrist fist, yes, I'm balling out, bitch 'Tron, Goose, Rosé, yes, I'm drunk as fuck, bitch [Verse 1] It's that young nigga movement, mane You know how we doin' it, man Alright, come on, man, stop bullshitting, nigga I do this shit, nigga Flocka Robinson, nigga, like my New York buddies say Flocka aka I might rob your son They gonna say they hard, I'ma say I'm harder They gonna say they grind, I'ma grind smarter They gonna say they shinin' but the lights is on me Only three things are stunt, shine, and flex [Chorus] Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex [Verse 2] Ice neck, wrist fist, yes, I'm balling out, bitch 'Tron, Goose, Rosé, yes, I'm drunk as fuck, bitch Ballin' is my hobby, stuntin' is my role model Gettin' guap is my job and Gucci is my right hand Waka Flocka Flame, you my favorite rapper, bruh Can I trap with you, bruh? Juug and cap like you, bruh? Count stacks like you, bruh? Dress So Icey like you, bruh? Can I flex? Can I shine? Can I ride like you, bruh? You can do it, shawtie, you can do it, shawtie, grind hard Work hard, think smarter than the average nigga Go ball for the cabbage, nigga Marriage, nigga? Not, not, not me, my nigga Work, work, work, my nigga Flex, grind on these niggas [Chorus] Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Swish) Now I'm balling out (Swish), now I'm balling out (Swish) Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex [Verse 3] In the trap with the yolk, got the wrap and the choke I love weed smoke, shawty, so please let me smoke Every rhyme a nigga wrote, I don't need no ghost writer This that flex, this that shine, this that ball out music We the first basketball team with a woman for a coach Point guard is Frenchie, shooting guard is Young Juice Small forward is Wooh da Kid, power forward is Waka Flocka Center is Gucci Mane, half time, I'ma flex We at a full court press, so you know we got blocks Love to shoot, love to shoot like my name was Flocka Kobe Throwin' loot, throwin' loot, shawtie, I got hella money Walked up in the store, asked her what she wanted She point at shoes, she point at Flocka [Chorus] Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey) Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Swish) Now I'm balling out (Swish), now I'm balling out (Swish) Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex