ballin’ lyrics – big tymers

now since i live in these motherf*cking projects
police don’t want to see us in cadillacs
i bought a woman on gold to match my goals
and i don’t have to drop one of my hoes
i got a lexus and a benz
expedition on chrome partner
with 20 inch rims
a hummer and a rolls royce
i got a candy helicopter in the lake front n*gg*
i’m a ball till i fall
talk sh*t till i f*ck
i’ma fly till i die
shake till i break
i’ma bake these cakes and drink alize
and f*ck a different b*tch every night of the week
i’ma shop till pop and keep a high price partner
range and rove, got a mouth full a gold
and i love these hoes
n*gg*s wearing rolexes
spending 50 or better till coming back from texas
busting leafs and leather
got a hummer full of bricks
cause i know i’m the sh*t, you can believe that n*gg*
got diamonds and golds so i can blind these hoes
i’ma ball till fall, spending g’s at the mall
have a big balling party, inviting all y’all
10 g’s around my neck, 50 g’s on my rolex
100 g’s on my benz, 20 g’s on my rims
5 g’s just laying on the floor
i party, hit the dope and give you 5 g’s son
the old man never seen that much cash before
700 g’s stashed away for my son
i hit it harder and get some cold rum
downstairs has 2 million just in case i die
baby we ain’t gonna ride
the little bc gonna ball till i die
playboy, tell me how you love that?

[mannie fresh]
i got so many cars i don’t know what to do
i got so many hoes i’ll give one to you
lexus laying wit the tv playing, that my co
projects swallow me, ’cause i’m negro
the cornrows don’t got a hummer man
the broads too i keep the hurricane
n*gg* raw street, that’s the bubblied benz
n*gg* raw folks, wit the batman benz, come on
put your eyes on this n*gg* baby
papa, i got a diamond ring for you maybe
i slam cadillac bowls me and baby gram
out of state hoes wit diamond rings
7 n*gg* teens
look at the f*cking karats on your triple beam
how you love that?
lexus wit the blue stripe
can you take that apollo with the white *ss pipes
100’s, 1000’s, millions, d*mn
like from 6 till noon, i buy a whole building man

[bun b]
b*tch we top of the line
never f*ck wit n*gg*s that drop a dime
thinking we balling i’ll f*ck if you mine
your talks is too high. there’s some diamonds bout to be blind
stop some time, then you can possibly climb
i got cash money to prove it
walking and talking like i’m all cute and
refreshing and reuse it
with cars you can’t purchase
while you struggling for 2 g’s at churches
n*body searching, they just find and drop the b*tch
probably looking for the boy, so we can get out this b*tch
now the drink is on us, for the fights no f*ck
i’m visiting a wh*r*, hoes only got b*tts, get naked
and show c*nts
i need f*cking sucking *ss blowing
now just back up and show us your b*tt
blow up when you see us
go down the beach and get some reese’s
if don’t believe it, ask jesus
b*tch we balling

/ big tymers lyrics