Ballin

Ooh (oh, 10), I swear to motherfuckin' God, nigga Ay, they ain't, ay, they ain't feelin' what I'm feelin', nigga (K10Beatz) I'ma pop it Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin' I been doin' this shit, life on the line, I say, "I'm all in" Oh, I can't get 'em off me, I'm walkin' awesome I'm ready to die about my money, if I'm dyin' for somethin' I'm ballin', and I'm ballin' Baby, can you stop that callin'? Said you ain't want me Nasty ho, might call the laws on me, yeah 'Cause she know I cut up like this soon as she leave (she leave), yeah, yeah, uh These pussy-ass niggas been talkin' that shit, soon as I trip, don't tell me nothin' Bitch, go on, you pushin' buttons, ol' nasty ho, I ain't do you nothin' (bitch) How I come from that? Now, look, I'm playin' with this, kept a gun inside my hand Control the land, when I come 'round that bitch, I'll bust it at your man's, I'm with that shit Money the only thing that I fuckin' need (oh-oh Nigga, I ain't no child, bitch, you gon' die, you ain't gon' fuck with me (yeah-yeah) I could tell you all the things they done to me, and it ain't make believe (no) I done put you in position, bitch, went to trippin', and actin' fake with me (ho) I fight that boy, like Joe Frazier (go), I'm a baller, bitch, go ask Deja Bitch, she a Gaulden, Jazz won't leave me, bitch, keep talkin', I cannot hate you (cannot hate) Prayin' that my money fall, you wanna see that, keep waitin' When I see a bitch, gon' look like I been speed racin', I'ma tell 'em off Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin' I been doin' this shit, life on the line, I say, "I'm all in" Oh, I can't get 'em off me, I'm walkin' awesome (bitch, I'ma ball) I'm ready to die about my money, if I'm dyin' for somethin' (yeah) I'm ballin', and I'm ballin' Baby, can you stop that callin'? (Ooh) Said you ain't want me Nasty ho, might call the laws on me (yeah, on me) 'Cause she know I cut up like this soon as she leave, yeah, yeah, uh (soon as she leave me) Uh, love letter to my fans, I done fell in love, again (again) Gave her more than all my man's and I found out she was playin' (bah) When the money hit my hands, then I do the runnin' man (yeah) I'ma show you, bitch (yeah), you'll never come back 'round without you sayin' "You was a baller, a baller, look, I'm sorry, Top, for all" I'm the motherfuckin' man, and, bitch, you knowin' you was wrong (damn) I got off my ass and used my hand, I'm a man She on Twitter talkin' bad, can't call her phone Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin' I been doin' this shit, life on the line, I say, "I'm all in" Oh, I can't get 'em off me, I'm walkin' awesome I'm ready to die about my money, if I'm dyin' for somethin' I'm ballin', and I'm ballin' Baby, can you stop that callin'? Said you ain't want me Nasty ho, might call the laws on me 'Cause she know I cut up like this soon as she leave, yeah, yeah, uh Uh, this 'Veeta, how you're doin', you hatin'-ass bitch? You pussy-ass nigga Scary-ass, wannabe killer You heard me? You know how we do it, you know, you know how we done it And you know how we comin', whenever the fuck we runnin', you heard me? You bitch-ass niggas better stay the fuck out my way, huh, I ain't got nothin' else to say