VloneTroop
iBall Lyrics


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Uh uh...
(Huh?)
Uh uh...
(Ok no no no no)
Uh UH!
(Oh?)
Glock with a dick, it love fucking faces
White folks in my pocket, I am not a racist
I don’t trip bout hoes, I don’t have no laces
Moma said don’t worry son just be patient
Being broke for years make you impatient
Iball gone fall off, you can keep waiting
I just fucked yo bih but she not staying
No no stay the night, I call her Uber
I be in her dreams like I’m Freddy Kruger
Ima fuck her moma, she’s a sexy cougar
Shooter here, one call. I call that boy Gruber
Ima tout the Glock, he gone up the Ruger
I don’t fuck on basics
Slice em up like Jason
These niggas be faking
But his girl I’m taking
Trapping out the vacant
Serving up my patients
Call me doctor Iball
Bitch you know that iball
Shitting on them, no stall
Three to his back like Chris Paul
Yeah I had to drop him off
Iball had to drop him off
Bitch iball like harden, up that rocket, now he taking off
Dripping on these niggas, yeah that prego, I got too much sauce
(That's too much sauce)
(That’s too much sauce)
(That’s too much sauce!)
Last bitch be stalking she under pictures
See I got a bag, ask me do I miss her
She just want some money so I just dismissed her
It’s plenty fish in the sea, that makes me a fisher
Hard on thots, bitch I’m hard on thots
Ion care if you hot, you can still get blocked
Uncle in that kitchen, whipping Betty crock
I like rocking Nike flops but these still Gucci socks
Run up get popped (Bow!)
Watch that boy dropped (Skrrr!)
I can’t be stopped (NuUnn)
Iced up my clock (Huh?)
I was fucked up, couldn’t buy a pair of socks
Guess I lucked up, everybody say I’m hot
Glock with a dick, it love fucking faces
White folks in my pocket, I am not a racist
I don’t trip bout hoes, I don’t have no laces
Moma said don’t worry son just be patient
Being broke for years make you impatient...
Being broke for years make you impatient...
Iball gone fall off, you can keep waiting
I just fucked yo bih but she not staying
No no stay the night, I call her Uber
I be in her dreams, just like Freddy Kruger
Ima fuck her moma, she’s a sexy cougar
Shooter here, one call. I call that boy Gruber
Ima tout the Glock, he gone up the Ruger
Ima tout the Glock, he gone up the Ruger
Ima tout the Glock, he gone up the Ruger
Ima tout the Glock, he gone up the Ruger!
Yeahhhh!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Vlonetroop" by Iball are filled with explicit language and sexual references. The song seems to be about the rapper's sexual conquests and his flaunting of wealth and power. The first line of the song, "Glock with a dick, it love fucking faces," suggests a fetishistic relationship with his weapon. The next lines, "White folks in my pocket, I am not a racist / I don’t trip bout hoes, I don’t have no laces," imply that he has money and doesn't discriminate between races when it comes to making it. The line "Being broke for years make you impatient" could be interpreted as his motivation for his current success in the rap game.


He boasts about his sexual prowess, claiming to have slept with someone's girlfriend and being able to make her mother desire him. He also refers to himself as a doctor, suggesting he is adept at curing women's boredom or loneliness. He also seems to be belittling people who are not wealthy, calling them "basics" and "faking." The chorus repeats the lines about his desire to sleep with someone's mother and his confidence in his ability to protect himself with his gun.


Overall, the lyrics of "Vlonetroop" depict a brash, self-confident rapper who revels in his sexual conquests, wealth, and power. The song is a testament to the controversial and provocative style that has become popular in modern-day hip-hop.


Line by Line Meaning

Glock with a dick, it love fucking faces
I have a gun and it gives me power and control over people


White folks in my pocket, I am not a racist
I have money and influence, and race doesn't matter to me


I don’t trip bout hoes, I don’t have no laces
I don't get involved with women, I don't have emotional ties


Moma said don’t worry son just be patient
My mother taught me to be patient and to work hard for success


Being broke for years make you impatient
Being poor for a long time can make you eager and restless for success and wealth


Iball gone fall off, you can keep waiting
People doubt me and think I will fail, but I will prove them wrong


I just fucked yo bih but she not staying
I had sex with a woman, but I have no intention of having a committed relationship with her


No no stay the night, I call her Uber
I don't want to have any emotional attachment, so I send her away immediately after sex


I be in her dreams like I’m Freddy Kruger
I have a lingering presence in the woman's mind, even after I have sex with her


Ima fuck her moma, she’s a sexy cougar
I have no moral boundaries and will have sex with an older woman who is the mother of the woman I had sex with


Shooter here, one call. I call that boy Gruber
I have connections to people who can carry out violent acts for me


Ima tout the Glock, he gone up the Ruger
I have access to multiple guns and am dangerous


I don’t fuck on basics
I only have sex with women who meet my standards and have something to offer me


Slice em up like Jason
I am violent and aggressive, like a horror movie villain


These niggas be faking
I see through the fake personas of other people


But his girl I’m taking
I have a desire to take other men's girlfriends or wives, as a show of dominance


Trapping out the vacant, serving up my patients
I make money by selling drugs, and my clients are loyal to me


Call me doctor Iball, Bitch you know that iball
I see myself as powerful and important, and others should respect me


Shitting on them, no stall
I am dominating my competition and succeeding


Three to his back like Chris Paul
I am violent and aggressive on the basketball court, like Chris Paul


Yeah I had to drop him off, Iball had to drop him off
I won a physical altercation with someone and emerged victorious


Bitch iball like harden, up that rocket, now he taking off
I see myself as similar to James Harden, a successful basketball player, and I am succeeding in life


Dripping on these niggas, yeah that prego, I got too much sauce
I have a lot of confidence and swagger, and I am better than other people


Last bitch be stalking she under pictures
A woman is obsessively following me on social media and trying to pursue a relationship with me


See I got a bag, ask me do I miss her
I have material wealth and don't care about the woman's emotional attachment to me


She just want some money so I just dismissed her
The woman is only interested in me because of my wealth, and I don't want to engage with her


It’s plenty fish in the sea, that makes me a fisher
There are many women I can pursue, and I see myself as successful in the dating world


Hard on thots, bitch I’m hard on thots
I am critical of women who are sexually promiscuous


Ion care if you hot, you can still get blocked
I don't care how attractive someone is, I will still ignore or reject them


Uncle in that kitchen, whipping Betty crock
My uncle is cooking drugs in the kitchen, and we are making money from it


I like rocking Nike flops but these still Gucci socks
I enjoy wearing casual, comfortable clothing, but I still have expensive taste


Run up get popped (Bow!)
If someone tries to challenge me, I will violently retaliate


Watch that boy dropped (Skrrr!)
I am capable of violent acts that can cause physical harm to others


I can’t be stopped (NuUnn)
I believe that I am unstoppable and will continue to succeed


Iced up my clock (Huh?)
I have expensive jewelry to show my wealth and status


I was fucked up, couldn’t buy a pair of socks
I used to be poor and unable to afford basic necessities


Guess I lucked up, everybody say I’m hot
I became successful through luck and others perceive me as attractive or talented




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Isaac Gillum

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Comments from YouTube:

@ECFREFLEX

Yeah bro I swear you got potential. A blac kray feat is where I see you blowing haha

@AtlantaArsonist

this song is fire why r u so underrated bro...Lots of love to u my man

@Designrvrt_

Remember when you used to upload playboy carti videos?

@marlenemeraz446

okkk

@TRAEMONT

🔥🔥

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