With Them ft. Lil Tjay Lyrics

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck a bitch and her friends

I think we did it again

I been walkin' with them bands

Hey, moon walkin' off a xan

Ayy, fucked a girl, she a fan

She let me hit it on video

My circle small like a cheerio

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck your bitch off the gram

Pull up in a Rari like damn

Foreign ho from Japan

Ayy, bitch I stick to the plan

Remember I was juggin' for the grams

Ayy, then we ran off with your pack

Young nigga ran up a sack

Run it up, run it up

Nasty bitch, fuck her right on the furniture

Paris ride in a Rari, foreigner

Fuck a model bitch and I'm recording her

She wanna fuck 'cause I'm comin up

Pull up in Rari's, no Hummer truck

Ayy, bitch I be ballin' like Mike and 'em

I got the bands, now she likin' him

Yeah, took your bitch no pardon me, sorry

Skateboard bitches callin' me gnarly

Diamonds flash like the paparazzi, yeah

Big thirty, now them boys don't want problems

Stepback, now that boy look like Harden

Rich Forever, now my chain look like water, yeah

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck a bitch and her friends

I think we did it again

I been walkin' with them bands

Hey, moon walkin' off a xan

Ayy, fucked a girl, she a fan

She let me hit it on video

My circle small like a cheerio

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck your bitch off the gram

Pull up in a Rari like damn

Foreign ho from Japan

Ayy, bitch I stick to the plan

Remember I was juggin' for the grams

Ayy, then we ran off with your pack

Young nigga ran up a sack

Ah-Dexter, look

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

Blockin' bitches off the gram

Naw I do not do no xans

I like to draw on my pants

Ice on my neck, colosseum

Come get your girl, she be all in my DMs

Sixteen, I was whippin' that BM

She fuckin' on me 'cause her man wanna be him

I just might make her my BM

Foreign bitch, she Korean

I let her stay for the weekend

Fifty K on a backend

I get the money, them M&Ms

I fuck your bitch, she ain't in to him

I'm ballin' hard above the rim

Run up on me, put the blood on your Timbs

Don’t run up on me, got the gun on my hip

She suckin' me up, I'm gon' cum on her lips

Big choppers, I got guns like I'm Tip

Ran off with that pack, hit the block, make it flip

Big choppers like I'm Tip

I might just nut on her lips

Oh shit, she got milk

My homies be blood, and some of 'em crip

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck a bitch and her friends

I think we did it again

I been walkin' with them bands

Hey, moon walkin' off a xan

Ayy, fucked a girl, she a fan

She let me hit it on video

My circle small like a cheerio

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck your bitch off the gram

Pull up in a Rari like damn

Foreign ho from Japan

Ayy, bitch I stick to the plan

Remember I was juggin' for the grams

Ayy, then we ran off with your pack

Young nigga ran up a sack

Yeah, diamonds on me and they wet, splash

Trap nigga, birds takin' a bath

Whip a brick then I'm buying a Jag

Hey, zip 'em up like Bathin' Ape

Whip it up like we bakin' cakes

Chop-chop it up, yeah shavin' weight

We was broke, now we rich forever

Too many diamonds, might break the bezel

We got the money, might flex together

She suck my dick on the dresser

She give me brain like professors

I'm a professional flexer

And I ball, Michael Vick

We was broke, now we rich

Trap phone, hangin' up on the plug

Rich nigga with a cup full of mud

Xans on me, I been takin' the drugs

Bad bitch wanna fuck with a thug

Come too close, catch a couple of slugs

Chain shining on me, now she fallin' in love

You ain't grinding homie, you ain't gettin' no bucks

Maserati, used to ride on the bus

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck a bitch and her friends

I think we did it again

I been walkin' with them bands

Hey, moon walkin' off a xan

Ayy, fucked a girl, she a fan

She let me hit it on video

My circle small like a cheerio

Bitch I be ballin' like KD

I fuck your bitch off the gram

Pull up in a Rari like damn

Foreign ho from Japan

Ayy, bitch I stick to the plan

Remember I was juggin' for the grams

Ayy, then we ran off with your pack

Young nigga ran up a sack