Tired of Ballin - текст песни
Tired of Ballin'
Lil John Ahh! Hey! Ugh! Huh! Suh! Shuh! Jones Jooo Yo Bitches Too much all of that got damn shit player, Just Ballin
Chorus: I'm so tired of ballin, cause it's too many bitches on my dick You never hear a baller say that shit I'm so tired of ballinnn, cause it's too many bitches on my dick You never hear me say that shit I'm so tired of ballinnn, cause it's too many bitches on my dick You never hear a baller say that shit I'm so tired of ballinnn, cause it's too many bitches on my dick Raise up off me trick
Who motivates the bitches suck a dick, shit me Mopad they ass to the crib like a Spree It started back with me and T. Draper Fuck a caper Cause we already got paper gator Big blocks, Versace and all that shit B and Fly we's a motherfucking sons a bitch You compete if you wanna Ask Nuwana That's my momma She tell ya there is no number To compare with a nigga in my state of mind Cause I'll twist ya ass up, push stop and rewind No retiring from productive ass baller shit That be the day they put my ass in a log and shit See I can call this shit Milleniums ahead of time I'm going to fuck your bitch without even really crying It's getting crucial I got more loot than used to Hoes be trying to sue you And niggas on my block be trying to shoot you And when the nigga bust go and get that thang Motivated baller handle that shit main Know what I'm saying Look at the shit rain Not the shit Know what I'm saying Bring the pain If you got to nigga ball
Chorus I'm so tired of ballin, cause it's too many bitches on my dick You never hear a baller say that shit I'm so tired of ballinnn, cause it's too many bitches on my dick We smoking so much dope in ninety fucking six I'm so tired of ballinnn, cause it's too many bitches on my dick You never hear a baller say that shit I'm so tired of ballinnn, cause it's too many bitches on my dick Raise up off me trick
Who keeps the hoes squeaky like the ones in Black Tail Smoke a Black and Mild, fuck a ho to lax hell Ain't shit a bitch can tell me, ain't shit to be tell And if my ass go to jail Fuck it, I'll make bail Who accomodates the street in the late night cruise Keep em' all on they feet in deep colors of blues Lambskins on the seats for the heat in June Baggets and Moets got me spoiled too soon Fuck I'm splurgging and I'm burbing I'm hitting urban I hit the curb and I'm fucking hoes by the fucking herdsin Cattle Spank more ass like a paddle Shit I love it when you got my nuts on your chin hear em' rattle Skit Skadittle Got the shit'll Get your ass in the chest Get em' out your valve pro little
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