Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NBA Ballers, artist - DJ D-Nyce
Date of issue: 16.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
NBA Ballers |
My dick sweet like a butter cookie, make em say sookie sookie |
How ya gon be broke with a million dolla nookie |
I heard a pussy nigga say I ain’t a mack and ain’t a stud |
Notha nigga said I neva sold no drugs |
White bitch said my dick wasn’t’t cattalackin |
But it ain’t addin up like jeezy 50 subtracted |
I take 70 grand and drop that shit, hit with a ?? |
lock that shit |
Put it on tha corner, hot like a sauna, sowin up the pockets bitch |
Platinum pieces pinky ring, 90 carets in tha chain |
Bitch keep callin me, it’s a platinum dick thang |
Big rang, bill ball CEO, shot call |
Fuck me? |
fuck ya’ll, ya money short mine long |
Girl bend ova let em see that thea |
I’m standin up in em, ya’ll givin a dam |
I like cheese and the bread yes mam |
Give me the bacon bitch you can get the ham |
I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller |
Yo girlfriend, I want her I’m gonna call her |
Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers |
Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players |
I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller |
Yo girlfriend, I want her I’m gonna call her |
Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers |
Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players |
My shoulder hurt, my shoulder hurt |
50 cash in my Louie bag, it’s not a purse |
What the fuck you niggas smokin on, it’s not purp |
Put it in the ash tray, it’s makin my head hurt |
My phone ringin, it’s one of you niggas wifeys |
Lay down, be quiet, they first ?? |
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on my daddy trail, they say he got work |
The only thang he profit in is a youngin verse |
Cd’s, cars, hoes strippin like shakers |
NBA players, we shoot em like the Lakers |
You want that gangsta music, then meet me buy the sto' |
Life of a youngsta, (hol' on) pull on side tha road |
Trill niggas, thick hoes, put em down they throat |
The only time it comes out it ain’t hard no mo' |
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mention mine, like where yo stacks |
Get a phone call home, you gon' need Shaq |
I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller |
Yo girlfriend, I want her I’m gonna call her |
Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers |
Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players |
I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller |
Yo girlfriend, I want her I’m gonna call her |
Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers |
Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players |
Catch me ducked out chillin in a straight suite |
Don’t mean to hurt ya feelins, but ya bitch a straight freak |
«webbie how you made them millions and you stayed street?» |
I make the money ion let the money make me |
Straight G, white silk Tee and a glock on |
Fresh cut, $ 150, 000 watch on |
Straight grind, niggas slangin rhymes like 8 balls |
Trill fam, I’m the point guard and this tha playoffs |
Say ya’ll, hatin ass niggas betta lay off |
Watch where you stick ya nose, nigga blow ya dam face off |
I promise you niggas that ya’ll ain’t what I’m bout |
So I’m… tellin you bitches keep my name out yo mouth |
Pound of… kush in my closet, half a mil in my couch |
The realist nigga in the world and bitch I’m straight out tha south |
Thugged out my mama ain’t made no hoe |
And my money don’t fold no mo' |
I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller |
Yo girlfriend, I want her I’m gonna call her |
Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers |
Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players |
I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller |
Yo girlfriend, I want her I’m gonna call her |
Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers |
Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players |