Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song She Wanna Baller, artist - Rick Ross. Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
She Wanna Baller |
| My cocaina, come manana |
| So I could blow a couple dollars |
| She see these diamonds on my collar |
| She wanna fuck a fuckin baller |
| Ballin, She wanna fuck a fuckin baller |
| Ballin, Kilos in the attic chico |
| But of course shorty sore for like 8 weeks |
| You know I beat the pussy up like them Dre beats |
| Its only right shorty fuckin with a fuckin baller |
| If its black card baby gon fuck tomorrow |
| Here’s 10 stacks, feel like I bought her |
| But fuck it, me and Cafe' just left the border |
| 5 million dollar house and I ain’t talkin slaughter |
| Talkin paid in full bitch and I ain’t talkin Porter |
| And that ghost got a stash box in it |
| 200 on the dash fly by cops with her (Like ayye) |
| I be ghost ridin, got them hoes smilin |
| Bought that bitch a smart car now we both ridin |
| I get it from me prima |
| Yall niggas might have seen her |
| The cokin cowboys, they goin' La Marina |
| You fuck up her money, Oooh mama mia |
| Rather be burnt with gonorrhea |
| Than cursed with santeria |
| These my nina for that white girl like Chritsina’s nina |
| Oops I mean nino, all the white boys |
| You know gardio, or like Rozay say that cocaina |
| Whip it back in the cocina (now we) |