Ay man, tell you one thing man Ay we stay now, Lil' Flip is in the buildin Yukmouth is in the man So all rappers pretendin like you got money We gon put y'all in place
We stay ballin, you know my homies down to I represent the Southside pride, Southside We stay ballin, you know my homies down to I represent the with pride, Westside
We stay ballin, you know my down to ride I represent the with pride, Southside We stay ballin, you know my homies down to I represent the Westside with pride, Westside, we ballin
Now he'll make a old lady feel like a We in the back of the Maybach, dude the curtains The paparazzi to get another flick of me Police muggin I got a couple bricks on me
They hate when rappers come in town and they club crunk we get e'rybody high and leave the club drunk Poppin bottles, tiles, puttin rims on it I got mo' paper than you, I put my on it
How many rappers walk around three clovers A German car but I got a Portuguese No loafers, I ain't Mike But I'm Bad nigga And for that paper I'll get up in yo ass
You too commercial, hurt you and let that nine squirt you Yeah, I know you got a H2, but mine I buy that shit you never knew I hit the road and get paid, you come back home evicted, we stay
We stay ballin, you my homies down to ride I the Southside with pride, Southside We ballin, you know my homies down to ride I represent the Westside with pride,
We stay ballin, you my homies down to ride I represent the Southside pride, Southside We stay ballin, you know my down to ride I represent the Westside with pride, Westside, we stay
Now can you, picture me high in my low rider I only wear t-shirts, so Prada I to have to win battles rhymin on my turf But now I'm around with diamonds in my shirt
Wrist glitted, car kitted, man I'm so Even when it's time I got fo' hustlers But when you get rich that's when the snakes I had to figure out the real from the fake ones
This rap shit got a nigga goin But from Houston to Zurich, we all weed Them Clover Geez makin moves while y'all still Nigga my fuckin pool cost a quarter mil'
Cause I'm a big Mack, ridin in my big 357 with a little kick back We miss you 2Pac, we you Biggie Smalls Until we meet again, me and gon ball, oh boy, oh boy
All my potnas got too, yeah Hell yeah, we got too man, what you think? Said I'd ball with you You know we ballin, rose and platinum, what?
And we flippin new Coupes, yeah Just bought that new off the lot, no miles And we ridin on deuce's baby, geah, geah
Yukmouth I'm Godzilla, ridin with Lil' Y'all rappers buyin adapters we on real spinners With and gorillas, we ridin with real killers Cancun and the Villa, we with real scrilla, nigga
I'm still ballin, flossin and callin Yuk' and Flip gon show you who boss hoggin Y'all stompin artist, all of my flawless Still get the whole club jumpin like
I spit the hottest flows, overseas rockin Still keep a flock of at Roscoe's and Pappadeux Rose gold and black is Rocky Road Still aim, and load, they'll kill you for some Stop n Go's
I rep the Westcoast, represent the South Shine with the down payment for a in my mouth I rock chains like Rick in '82 Bentley Coupe navy blue and still for DJ Screw
What? What? What? Yeah, we still for DJ Screw
We stay ballin, you know my down to ride I the Southside with pride, Southside We stay ballin, you know my homies to ride I represent the Westside pride, Westside
We stay ballin, you know my down to ride I represent the Southside with pride, We stay ballin, you know my homies to ride I represent the Westside pride, Westside, we stay ballin