Ballin!!!

Lyrics

Yeah, this what I do when I roll with a thug
 Or a gangsta...
 Put my hand on the gas, drop my ass low
 Slide on fast, then we go slow
 Blaze up the endo, raise up the window
 That's the way thugs, and gangstas roll
 Baby take my advice, I'll lead you right
 You need a thug in your life, that can hit it all night
 I'll make sure we live laid, and keep the bills paid
 You ain't gotta work, just be my personal maid
 I don't want much but a bad bitch, that cook and clean
 While I'm out in these streets, trying to look for green
 Boss Hoggs hit the scene, we finally made it
 Now some women strip, and some uneducated
 But thanks to having cake, we done got our breaks
 Affiliated with the streets, lifestyle ain't fake
 Don't hate congratulate, while we demonstrate pimping
 I ain't racist but I love to fuck, our black women
 E.S.G. and I'm winning, yeah the Boss man's back
 Turning heads while I spread, through your shit like anthrax
 Sit that ass fat, call E and Slim them
 Peanut butter Gucci brims, on them keep-spinning rims
 I'm rolling, with a thug and a gangsta
 That's the kind of niggas, that I like
 Talking bout a hustla, that keep his mind on thangs
 He don't care what them hatas say, keeping it gangsta everyday
 Come get a ski-taste, we on a paper chase
 For a Jada Pinkett face, with a J-Lo shape
 Trying to bought a FED case, so I'm shaking and moving
 Got partnas that don't rap, what you think that they doing
 Now money we pursuing, SES be shining
 Slim go ahead, and I done swallowed a dime
 Come ride with a thug now, you could let your guards down
 Be yourself, you ain't gotta act when I'm around
 See I ain't the jealous type, that like to bust and fight
 Live your life, sweetheart you not my wife
 I'm far from a gentleman, you feel what I'm saying
 I'm a hard working hard man, nigga with plans
 Understand I get around, and can't be held down
 Fuck what I did last night, let's have fun now
 I want a brown dime piece, that can roll a sweet
 That's a lady in the streets, but a freak in the sheets
 (Coco)
 Put my hand on the gas, drop my ass low
 Slide on fast, then we go slow
 Blaze up the endo, raise up the window
 That's the way thugs, and gangstas roll
 Who say hood rats ain't fine, they done lost they mind
 On a scale of one to ten, I done seen plenty nines
 I like em high class with ass, Gucci down to the ground
 When she pass, she make the whole crowd turn around
 Real deal Cedric Hill, trying to make a mill
 Give a woman ecstasy, without taking a pill
 I want a gal caramel, that smell like Shanel
 The kind of female, you put in your V-12
 Yellow bones race up, but I reverse on dark
 They like Free from BET's, 106 & Park
 White, light skinned or dark, don't hate on the race
 If she cute with a body, then she in the right place, come on
 (*talking*)

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Duration
03:41
Key
10
Tempo
170 BPM

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