Summer Walker

Baller


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Tonight, bitch, is probably sponsored by big dicks, rich niggas and black cars
It's your girl, NeNe Leakes

I need a baller, shot caller
Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars
Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got (GloRilla)
Loan it, call the bank so I can shot 'til I drop (One of a kind)

I like black niggas (Ooh) that got black cars (Yeah)
Yeah, this ass out (Uh-huh), 'cause my head hard (Damn)
I keep a side nigga just like my side parts (Okay)
And I can't fuck no nigga that ain't no mad charts (Ugh)
He just iced me out (Yeah) but tryna be my man
He wrote a song about me (Damn), ooh, you want me back? (Okay)
Apply that pressure, buy me, baby, don't be actin' scared (That sucks)
Fuck bein' nonchalant I need my nigga kiss my ass (Mwah)
I got my hand out (Yup), but we ain't shakin' hands (Uh-huh)
I ain't no broke ass bitch, baby, we goin' bands for bands (It's a stampede)
This shit like Burger King (I'm Tim), I'm havin' shit my way (You feel me?)
Matter of fact, put your wallet up, I got it paid (One of a kind)

I need a baller, shot caller
Take me to the mall so I can spend a couple dollars
Yeah, I'm tryna give to you, show me what you got
Loan it, call the bank so I can shot 'til I drop