Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ballin, artist - Lil Snupe. Date of issue: 27.10.2014
Song language: English
Ballin |
| Lil Snupe |
| Hah! |
| Hah! |
| I’m just a young nigga ballin in the mix, you know |
| Believe that |
| Shout out Houston, look |
| Syrup got me feelin great, what a wonderful taste |
| Ridin hard through the AZ, jamming that first 48 |
| And it’s at this video shoot that fuck with my nigga Trae |
| And that nigga Future Freebands, shout out to the A |
| I’m finna hit the highway, everything’s my way |
| I’m ballin every day all day |
| We party, sippin syrup, swingin with the Kirko, steady Bangin |
| Diamonds pressing up against the wood grind wheel |
| Seein that nigga Bun B, I’m like this shit for real? |
| Motherfuckers don’t even understand how I feel |
| Man I knew I face time, I come outchea buy a grill |
| I be at fetish and dreams, me and JR be bootin |
| Man I run Louisiana like J Prince run Houston |
| Rest in peace AJ Dub, K and all the niggas gone |
| As you see inspired me, so now I’m putting it on |
| 'Cus I’m ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Everything I done broke best believe I’m gon fix |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Only worried bout a dollar, can give a fuck bout a bitch |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Everything I done broke best believe I’m gon fix |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Only worried bout a dollar, can give a fuck bout a bitch |
| Chyeah, stuntin quicks trunk waver |
| Schooled up clique tipper |
| Feelin like Cinderella walkin on glass ass slippers |
| Off in the bank getting dollars for one of these badass strippers |
| When I' done it’s UPS back to the crib where I ship er |
| Louie V, no zipper, ball faded with clippers |
| Off in this old school swingin like it’s never gave in by sippers |
| Slippers get caught with this chopper, pack it twice, Cindy Lauper |
| Keep on the streets, I’m on top of yo bitch, oh dick I can’t stop er |
| Bitch I ball til I’m fallin, killed em all when I’m crawlin |
| Tell them haters get at me, woofers sound like I’m browlin |
| Me and Lil Snupe shinin, conversation was bloody |
| Bumpy kid I’m reclining, benihana we dinin |
| You ain’t shit if you ain’t screwed up like Fat Pat, Big Moe |
| Pimp C, AJ, Dub K, Mafio |
| Screw zoo, Clip D, yea we from the south |
| And they know it when they hear all the motherfuckin mouth |
| 'Cus I’m ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Everything I done broke best believe I’m gon fix |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Only worried bout a dollar, can give a fuck bout a bitch |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Everything I done broke best believe I’m gon fix |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Only worried bout a dollar, can give a fuck bout a bitch |
| 'Cus I’m ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Everything I done broke best believe I’m gon fix |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Only worried bout a dollar, can give a fuck bout a bitch |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Everything I done broke best believe I’m gon fix |
| I keep ballin, ballin in the mix |
| Only worried bout a dollar, can give a fuck bout a bitch |