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Lyric: Ballin'

  • artist: Big Tymers
  • album: Vol. 2 - How You Love That
  • seen: 1800

[Baby]
  Now since I live in these motherfucking projects
  Police don't want to see us in cadillacs
  I bought a woman on gold to match my goals
  And I don't have to drop one of my hoes
  I got a Lexus and a Benz
  Expedition on chrome partner
  With 20 inch rims
  A hummer and a rose royce
  I got a candy helicopter in the lake front nigga
  I'm a ball till I fall
  Talk shit till I fuck
  I'ma fly till I die
  Shake till I break
  I'ma bake these cakes and drink alizate
  And fuck a different bitch every night of the week
  I'ma shop till pop and keep a high price partner
  Range and rove, got a mouth full a gold
  And I love these hoes
  Niggas wearing Rolexes
  Spendin 50 or better till coming back from Texas
  Bustin leafs and leather
  Got a hummer full of bricks
  Cuz I know I'm the shit, you can believe that nigga
  Got diamonds and golds so I can blind these hoes
  I'ma ball till fall, spending g's at the mall
  Have a big ballin party, inviting all y'all
  10 G's around my neck, 50 g's on my rolex
  100 G's on my Benz, 20 G's on my rims
  5 G's just laying on the floor
  I party, hit the dope and give you 5 G's son
  The old man never seen that much cash before
  700 G's stashed away for my son
  I hit it harder and get some cold rum
  Downstairs has 2 million just in case I die
  Baby we ain't gonna ride
  The little BC gonna ball till I die
  Playboy, tell me how you luv that?
    [Mannie Fresh]
  I got so many cars I don't know what to do
  I got so many hoes I'll give one to you
  Lexus laying wit the TV playin, that my CO
  Projects swallow me, cuz I'm negro
  The cornrolls don't got a hummer man
  The broads too I keep the hurricane
  Nigga raw street, thats the bubblied Benz
  Nigga raw folks, wit the Batman Benz, come on
  Put your eyes on this nigga Baby
  Papa, I got a diamond ring for you maybe
  I slam cadillac bowls me and Baby gram
  Out of state hoes wit diamond rings
  7 nigga teens
  Look at the fuckin karats on your triple beam
  How you luv that?
  Lexus wit the blue stripe
  Can you take that Apollo with the white ass pipes
  100's, 1000's, millions, damn
  Like from 6 till noon, I buy a whole building man
    [Bun B]
  Bitch we top of the line
  Never fuck wit niggas that drop a dime
  Thinking we ballin I'll fuck if you mine
  Your talks is too high. there's some diamonds bout to be blind
  Stop some time, then you can possibly climb
  I got Cash Money to prove it
  Walking and talking like I'm all cute and
  Refreshen and reuse it
  With cars you can't purchase
  While you strugglin for 2 g's at churches
  Nobody searchin, they just find and drop the bitch
  Probably looking for the boy, so we can get out this bitch
  Now the drink is on us, for the fights no fuck
  I'm visiting a whore, hoes only got butts, get naked
  and show cunts
  I need fucking sucking ass blowing
  Now just back up and show us your butt
  Blow up when you see us
  Go down the beach and get some Reeses
  If don't believe it, ask Jesus
  Bitch we ballin
  

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