You know my, my whole is to spit straight game You dig I come from the game baby, y'know I come this motherfucker, you undersmell that? Aya, and you know, like this nigga Pimped-out all day you know Hillside Vallejo You undersmell me? Been speakin' the real for many My niggaz in the 7 0 7 on down to
I'm in my Fubu drawers, she in her if some cats tryin' to have at me I the canine in the background I'm plannin' on splittin' my crown but it ain't be too simple
See I'm a baller, I got bars the window Rottweilers, pits, aikietas, doberman pischers tanked up in the With a on the fence that reads, "Warning: Beware Of Dog" You play the frog if you froggish nigga leap
I neglect my dogs, starvin', sometimes don't eat Elroy to me about my triple-beam, officer, I got proof Po'-po', that's for weighin' and fruits Run a whole bunch of rugged rowdy-ass knuckleheads
Big nigga, the size of a football I wear these glasses so I can look like a square But if you ever see me in a with a bear help me nigga, help the bear
Me and my wales, we be But see you the of the nigga go in the backroom And yo'self and act like yo' pager boomin'
Yeah man, 'cause a tycoon take this shit from the flo' to the moon Still Northstar ridin', strikin' up V-S cherry chokin' the wrist and the pinkie
But keep it loose the neck and make sure hoes in check So if you gon' fill a nigga cup, it up with paper 'Cause we ballaholics bitch, that quiet about this shit If you're on it spend it you mean it
Uhh, I'll you Ever since I was ankle low to a centipede's I always to play pro-baseball Weepolization family, that's my favorite
But instead I'm and forth to jail and in and out of court Bitch, serious about my rock I don't give a fuck, how much courage you had Nigga yo' mug don't like mine
I bring the like a cymbal I with 40 dem, make you stick your pistol out the window Bitch, oughta see me at the state fair Showin' off in of my broad, tryin' to win my lil' nieces
One of the biggest stuffed animal prizes Nicknamed but my street name is Earl like Felix Mitchell nephew Lil' Darrell I know these streets like the Task Force dope
I am the streets, my ghetto pass can't be Ten percent, I paid my tithes, me for my sins Smoke an of weed a day Maybe why I ain't go no ends
You see, you niggaz real mayne around here puttin' a black eye in the game When we tryin' to feed y'all somethin' for the brain And nourish yo'
You see there's two type of in this world Those that eat and those that What type of nigga is you, you know? You see we got the status Big hogs, tryin to pile the money up out your trash, you
You can call me, Lawry's I'm seasoned I eat crevice, but not when bleeding Don't get me wrong, I love sex but I don't play part I Virginia, but not when the Virginia's tart
Toss me good, and I might and Gabbana it Gave yo' ass some bread, and let you go buy up shit yourself takin' advantage of my riches I'm tryin' to be to yo' ass, I normally talk bad about you bitches
Invested to "Tha Hall of Game" and bein' notorious For slappin' chickenheads upside they weave-a my Nokia Mayday mayday, callin' all patrol cars and Be on the lookout for the managler, 40-Water the Ballaholic
I'd rather fly than ride I'm in Dallas I fuck with [Incomprehensible], and go hard black Make an singer wanna write some raps Papered up, like Like a fax, bitch
I you didn't say papered up like a fats Yeah, we do this shit Up off the on a pitcher's mound Slidin', to the bad catcher, to snatch ya
Bat yo' G out the Run it again with a nigga in the socket And it ain't my problem, if the hoe We all about and collar-poppin'
Nigga, bitch, baller, let me explain to you, a ballaholic this nigga If you got your vehicle in your momma's name Nigga a ballaholic, nigga you undersmell me?
believe in a nigga Ballaholic nigga, you me? If you sittin' on gold tennis shoe nigga You undersmell me? a ballaholic
Don't get it twisted nigga, yeah If you put ten thousand on some jewels nigga Over at your house in Frisco nigga And go and get it the next day, youse a ballaholic
You smell that nigga? Ballaholics Ballaholics fuck with records nigga listen to that mob shit nigga We stick to the rules and regulations of this motherfuckin'
You undersmell Please believe it, bitch-ass niggaz If youse a ballaholic, nigga, scream it like you it Youse a baller, please believe that, what a ballaholic is nigga We 'til we have it all you undersmell that?
Rick Rock, youse a My nigga, my nigga D-Wiz a Don't ever get it nigga My nigga Kaveo in the motherfucker with me you undersmell
We some with it My nigga Steve Garvey, [Incomprehensible], you undersmell And nigga Muggsy you know he's a fuckin' ballaholic Gold-tooth motherfuckin' pretty boy Floyd ass
I love you to motherfucker, fuck ya though Fuck ya, ya, fuck ya, I'm in this motherfucker for life V A L L H O, L I C, it's me E E L I C, it's me E E Ballaholic