Ballin-Lil Wayne/Rck ross/2 Chainz
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TXT Ballin-Lil Wayne/Rck ross/2 Chainz 文本歌词
Ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin'
Cut the music up
Ballin' ballin' ballin' ballin'
You think you ballin' cause you got a block
He think he ballin' cause he got a block
You know these h*es came to see me ball
You know these h*es love to see me ball
You think you ballin' cause you got a block
He think he ballin' cause he got a block
You know these h*es love to see me ball
You know these h*es came to see me ball
Hopped up out the bed I think my roof gone
Think I forgot to put my roof on
Said f**k it buy another car
Hopped out the Lamb'
Said f**k it bought another car
I bought the Phantom just to say it's black
I bought the Phantom just to take a nap
I'm getting head in the backseat
I might stop and stand it tall like a athlete
I'm ballin' hard I need a jersey on
So much bread on me I can buy a Jersey home
I'm on them Diddy's spendin' Dirty Money
I'm on that Jizzle spendin' birdy money
Still ballin' like a muthaf**ker tell 'em that
Three platinum chains to match my platinum plaques
Ain't got nuttin' gold but some gold chains
Say Jizzle what's the goal
Move the whole thang
My celly bumpin' like a chat line
He bought a five hundred need he need a halftime
If yo job ain't ballin' hard then you need to quit
You need a eighteen hard then you need to split
Summer's mine winter too
I'm poppin' bottles in the club that's what winners do
They claiming b***hes them my old h*es
They claim they ballin' in my old flows
These h*es call me Tunechi baby
N***as think they seeing me they hallucinating
B***h I'm balling ballin' like a motherf**ker
Twelve gage b***h I got a dozen of them
N***a broke acting like they got it though
I'm with a Spanish b***h if she ain't f**king adios
So many cars I'm like eenie meanie minie mo
So many colours in the diamonds Kaleidoscope
Last year I made a hundred million dollars flat
Run in ya house
And get to poppin' at your shower cap
My homies got them firebirds like Pontiac
And if them b***hes don't sell we buy em back