Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ballin', artist - Big Tymers. Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ballin' |
| 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? |
| 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 |
| 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 |