text: Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, ball for me
  Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now 
  I aint got the time to get you Saint Laurent now
  Could you? I got too much on my mind right now 
  Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
  Im on the road, Im gettin paid, like what you want, baby? 
  Youre bougie, baby, but I love you, baby, give you the world, baby 
  Paid five grand for a handbag, thats Saint Laurent, baby 
  Damn, you love that money, baby 
  Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip 
  30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist 
  We got alcohol, plus bad bitches, thats lit 
  I swear, baby, we was just kissin, thats it 
  How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? 
  Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me 
  Would love to take you shoppin, but girl, Im in Europe tourin
  Sorry, lil mama, I cant give you more
  Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now 
  I aint got the time to get you Saint Laurent now
  Could you? I got too much on my mind right now 
  Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
  Yo, gotta hit him on the jack
  When you comin back? Where is you at on the map?
  Everything is intact
  Coulda been a seamstress, still wouldnt cut him slack
  Pretty much, aint got a clue
  Itty bitty piggyback off everything I do
  But Im still droppin jaws
  Got em lookin like James Harden at the awards 
  Back to you, Im so into you
  For real, breh like Im kin to you
  If you a 10, I add 10 to you
  They be mad when I tend to you
  Thats what the bae like
  Call me Buffy cause thats what I slay like
  These bitches, I son em like its daylight
  These niggas wanna know what it tastes like 
  What it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yo
  They wanna know what it tastes like, yo
  All this ice, it should taste like snow
  Get kimonos and lets fly to Tokyo
  Pretty, pretty please baby, wont you cop this for me? 
  Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now 
  I aint got the time to get you Saint Laurent now
  Could you? I got too much on my mind right now 
  Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me 
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me 
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me 
  Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah