Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ballin, artist - Bibi Bourelly. Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ballin |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Oh yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Oh Lord |
| Oh yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I got fired from Old Navy |
| Landlord keeps on knocking |
| Swear that nigga hates me |
| Sleeping on this old couch |
| But shit, I’m not complaining |
| 'Cause I’m still a pimp though |
| Like there’s moulah raining |
| And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever |
| I don’t even make all that much dough |
| Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure |
| Now she got me working at the corner store |
| But I’m ballin', ballin' |
| I’m so fucking awesome |
| Vroom vroom, yeah |
| That’s my Camry roaring |
| Shit, think the engine light came on |
| Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| Oh Lord |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Oh Lord |
| Gourmet |
| Heart them ramen noodles |
| Freak it with the hot sauce |
| I do McDonalds too though |
| And when I wanna go out |
| Good Will gotta do though |
| Sweet talking the bouncers |
| 18 bucks, I need 2 more |
| And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever |
| I don’t even make all that much dough |
| Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure |
| Now she got me working at the corner store |
| But I’m ballin', ballin' |
| I’m so fucking awesome |
| Vroom vroom, yeah |
| That’s my Camry roaring |
| Shit, think the engine light came on |
| Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| Oh Lord |
| Jumped the gate, subway station |
| All the seats are taken |
| This kinda lifestyle teach you patience |
| I spend my very last savings on some Takis |
| I’m good at simbis crib |
| I don’t need no fancy hotel lobbies |
| I doubt I’d get along with paparazzi, yeah |
| I just want a Slim Jim and a 40 |
| I just wanna roll up to the sundown without my moms throwing a fit |
| I just wanna party in New York in all the abandon warehouses |
| With the all hipster kids and the bad bitches with hair on their armpits |
| We wear designer clothes from thrifts |
| My hair might not be laid and did |
| Yeah, but I’m ballin', ballin' |
| I’m so fucking awesome |
| Vroom vroom, yeah |
| That’s my Camry roaring |
| Shit, think the engine light came on |
| Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| Ballin', ballin', ballin' |
| Oh Lord |