Correction Lyrics J Well by Waka Flocka Flame

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I said I’m balling like I’m J Well
I said I’m balling like I’m J Well, bitch
bitch I’m balling like I’m J Well
I’ma get money nigga, it ain’t hard to tell
I said I’m balling like I’m J Well, bitch
bitch I’m balling like I’m J Well
bitch I’m balling like I’m J Well
I’ma get money nigga, it ain’t hard to tell

I’m from riven, riven, rivendale
This the land of the lost, welcome to hell
Middle finger cost f*ck them,
I’m shooting back nigga, it ain’t hard to tell
What, what the f*ck you tryina sell, younging?
I got weed, I got mollies and them nigga gunning
Disrespect the squad, you know them youngings coming
20 grand flat and they don’t check in
No, no, disrespecting, finger f*ck nino once I have erections
Presidential paying county nigga, death till my coming
Holding all the lexes

Waka flocka in this motherf*cker, f*ck your little sister and your baby
mother
I’ma get money young nigga
Factory’s on the phantom ghost, no rims nigga
Diamonds in my mouth, no goolds nigga
Under pressure I won’t fold nigga
Ok, that’s what they want
Bust a couple bottles, roll a couple of blunts
Ok, that’s what they want
Hit the club in the parking lot I lit the stunt
I’m balling like I’m J Well but that’s on 4 bricks
Serve a dummy down

He said he looking for the jusmill
Call my nigga diego, tell him bring 10 hoes
My boys they go crazy, no ballsaw
Just park the f*cking molly by the blastout
3 shows for 1 do’s that’s a slamdunk
Hit the club make you threat boys fist pump
Snapbacks and raybans, courtesy to slim dunk
All I know is keep it real, my money running wild

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