Wale - Back 2 Ballin' (Ft. French Montana)

[Hook: French Montana & Wale]
You niggas serving up a bad batch, too much bakin' on it
Bakin' on it, bakin' on it, bakin' on it...
As-salamu alaykum, homie
Got it, whip it, lost it, flip it
Now a nigga back to ballinBack to ballin', back to ballin', back to ballinI ain't even playing, homie
Got it, lost it, got it, spent it
Got it, now I'm back to ballinBallin' ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin' ballinNigga, I got it, lost it, got it, spent it
Got it, now I'm back to ballinBallin' ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin
[Verse 1:]
[Wale:]
Nigga, I seen her, booked her, took her to my hotel, no that's not my problem,
Problem, problem, problem
Cause I get right to the chicken,
Ain't trick with other bitches
Don't worry if I never call her
Call her, call her, call her (french)
[French Montana:]
Motherfucker, back to ballinYou know my whips is foreign
Man, you niggas play the bench and you know my niggas startinMotherfucka, back to ballinI'm talking black Ferrari
Straight cash made a hundred forty stacks this morninI'm talking ten chains, casino life
Red bottoms, mosquito bites
Bad batch, get your head cracked, Cee-lo dykes Motherfucka, back to ballinStart to finish, you start, I finish
Bottle after bottle like fuck my kidneys

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
[French Montana:]
Every time we roll up, doors go up, and them panties fallinFallin' fallin' fallin' fallin' fallin' fallin' fallinTalk, all my niggas tore up from the floor up
And all those whips is foreign
Whips is foreign, whips is foreign, them whips is foreign
[Wale:]
Nigga back to ballinLil bit like Patrick Johnson
Never sold much dope, but I know
Some nights I heard that trap was callinNigga, back to ballinKD, Rondo, and LebroninFound life is about chasing dreams
Don't worry how I got these commas
Comas, commas, I'm a, rider
Lot of, ganja, e-z wider
But I paid five stacks for a garment
Leave the cherry up and a high set
Hugo boss be the outfit
And the pants are never coming off shit

[Hook]