Ballin Lyrics - Fat Joe

That Hublot, that king size Hublot 

Ballin', dribble dribble shoot, swish 

Ballin', do it like this, bitch 

Ballin', steppin out of Saks, Fifth 

Ballin', everyday is Christ-mas 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', if you ain't gettin money get from round me (Ballin') 

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Yeah, uh, it's Crack. yeah, uh 

No matter the weather, can't imagine it better 

Got me lookin' for Claire in the Bill Cosby sweater 

Hundred bottles is better and they come in those cases 

I'm talkin' peoples and places, we make it light up like Vegas 

Ugh, I swear this bitch is dumb as shit 

But her ass is even dumber 

Now thats dumber and dumber; how to take off a summer 

Took a flight out to Russia, we even flew out her mother huh 

Fuck you niggas talkin' bout? 

At the Rucker I was about to bring Jordan out 

They want to get Coke wet cause of my fan base 

I used to get coke wet, I had to fan base 

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Ballin', dribble dribble shoot, swish 

Ballin', do it like this, bitch 

Ballin', steppin out of Saks, Fifth 

Ballin', everyday is Christ-mas 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', if you ain't gettin money get from round me (Ballin') 

Uhh, T.S. whattup 

(Hahahaha... you know I'm young and rich) 

O Versace shades and some OG J's 

Keep some OG blaze cause that's what got me paid 

Rockin all this Wang, they look at me strange 

Lots of DiamondAir when I'm on the plane 

Ridin' through the city me and Joe Crack 

A pound of what I'm puffin' cost you four stacks 

Niggas get it twisted cause my tour selled 

What the fuck you think a nigga was before rap? 

And my crib is new and I talk shit in my interviews 

And my wife called my interludes, I don't break laws I just bend the rules 

Got racks might spend a few 

Couldn't walk a day in my shoes, got my own day you seen it in the news 

Presidential smoke presidential Rolee' 

Porsche 911, picture me rollin' 

Poppin' champagne OG kush-a-holic' 

Put that in your phone, whether you call it 

Ballin', dribble dribble shoot, swish 

Ballin', do it like this, bitch 

Ballin', steppin out of Saks, Fifth 

Ballin', everyday is Christ-mas 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', cash rules everything around me 

Ballin', if you ain't gettin money get from round me (Ballin') 

Yeah, uh... 

Hahahaha, coke up in her bra 

Nerve of you all a crip is a Colliseum 

Olajuwon nigga I just Akeem 

Worry about the bell, my niggas they got to free em 

Champagne dreams and broke pockets 

This why we call em niggas false prophets 

Ballin', bitch I'm fuckin ballin' 

You can call me Spalding or maybe even Rawlings 

Met her at the Esseses over there in New Orleans 

She said she kinda shy but her body keep callin' 

Yeah they keep callin', I ain't even into them 

Niggas jump ship, Pirates of the Carribean 

Tell Wiz roll and smoke foggin' my glasses 

Niggas is my sons, I should claim em on my taxes 

Look how big her ass is, I think she got the Nicki plan 

(Ballin') but I ain't passin or dribblin'