I'm baby Big ballin, big ballin, big ballin, big
on the beat, big house, big car Hoes everywhere, ice everywhere, money I'm ballin man, I ain't braggin', I'm just you what it is like, I'm ballin Know what I'm talkin' Whattup beat [Incomprehensible] I see you on the beat mo'
I'm down, candy paint, sprayed by that Eddie 12 coats of that clear, like some grape jelly My paint's wet, my slab is superb Park the truck and catchin' down here in this dirty third
I it down for the block bleeders workin' overtime Not concerned at all with shit, I'm occupied on the grind I keep my mind on bread, makin' chess moves, thinkin' ahead I soaked up game at a early age, I'm for this, I'm a seasoned vet
symbolize respect, can't just anybody tip on Vogues They'll catch you in the turnin' lane And ya ass naked walkin' home on chrome is how I drive, with screens fallin'
In the of the ride My music screwed and my drank is Go and take a sip I'd be I'm straight from the land of the fry
The city of syrup and the home of Screw, I'm on the With my potnah Gooch, cash in my Reebok shoe What that do I complain, the candy gloss drippin' off the frame Ball in the mix I'm off the chain, it's goin' H-Town
I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm cheese I'm on my grind all day makin' money ease I'm big baby, yeah and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day makin' money ease
I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my all day makin' money with ease I'm big baby, yeah and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day makin' money ease
I'm grippin' on woodgrain, I'm sippin' on that good drank I'm showin' love to every side and every mayne I got them neon lights glowin', my block I'm on that 59 South, ridin' with my popped
From that Homestead to that Spice I'm on in the turnin' lane I'm headed straight to that Timmy Order up and let's get wangs
New on that channel, I'm on that dolly right On the way to my gran-ty house, I'm navigated by lights I'm teded by that junior, I'm cut up by White Bolted up by that Mr. Davis, sluggin' me is a beautiful
That is quite atrocious, complimented by candy gloss I'm on fo' swangers, eighty-fo's like Randy Moss Open mouth and show platinum grill, like a disco ball I got expensive tastes, courtesy of jaws They see me comin' and woman, truck bumpin' Knockin' pictures off the wall is 'cause I'm a baller
I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day makin' money ease I'm big baby, yeah and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day makin' money with
I'm big baby, yeah and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day money with ease I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day makin' with ease
When the speakers start bumpin' and that fifth I make the trunk around like it's doin' jumpin' jacks I'm ridin' on them Spyders, eighty-fo's tiptoein' And that trunk is exulted with them neon lights
The candy paint's immaculate, wet up off the fender Beat the block up like a boxer, chop the street up a blender I got the flat screens fallin' down from the And the platinum mouthpiece with in the fillin'
I'm big ballin, grippin' grain, breakin' bread, I'm change money I'm havin' thangs with two commas, I can't complain Drippin' candy paint, off the frame, switchin' In the turnin' leavin' stains 'cause I'm a baller
I'm big ballin baby, and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day makin' money with I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day makin' money with
I'm big baby, yeah and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my all day makin' money with ease I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my all day makin' money with ease