Ballin' Lyrics - How You Luv That?, Vol. 1 - Big Tymers

[Baby] 

Now since I live in these motherfucking 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 rose royce 

I got a candy helicopter in the lake front nigga 

I'm a ball till I fall 

Talk shit till I fuck 

I'ma fly till I die 

Shake till I break 

I'ma bake these cakes and drink alizate 

And fuck a different bitch 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 

Niggas wearing Rolexes 

Spendin 50 or better till coming back from Texas 

Bustin leafs and leather 

Got a hummer full of bricks 

'cause I know I'm the shit, you can believe that nigga 

Got diamonds and golds so I can blind these hoes 

I'ma ball till fall, spending g's at the mall 

Have a big ballin 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 luv that? 

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[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 playin, that my CO 

Projects swallow me, 'cause I'm negro 

The cornrolls don't got a hummer man 

The broads too I keep the hurricane 

Nigga raw street, thats the bubblied Benz 

Nigga raw folks, wit the Batman Benz, come on 

Put your eyes on this nigga 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 nigga teens 

Look at the fuckin karats on your triple beam 

How you luv that? 

Lexus wit the blue stripe 

Can you take that Apollo with the white ass pipes 

100's, 1000's, millions, damn 

Like from 6 till noon, I buy a whole building man 

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[Bun B] 

Bitch we top of the line 

Never fuck wit niggas that drop a dime 

Thinking we ballin I'll fuck 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 

Refreshen and reuse it 

With cars you can't purchase 

While you strugglin for 2 g's at churches 

Nobody searchin, they just find and drop the bitch 

Probably looking for the boy, so we can get out this bitch 

Now the drink is on us, for the fights no fuck 

I'm visiting a whore, hoes only got butts, get naked 

and show cunts 

I need fucking sucking ass blowing 

Now just back up and show us your butt 

Blow up when you see us 

Go down the beach and get some Reeses 

If don't believe it, ask Jesus 

Bitch we ballin