- Tyga Hello I'm Ballin 歌詞
- Tyga
- I spent 1.8 million of my hard earned money
To buy this motherfucking car
I had heard about called the Bugatti
OK, my boujee bitch all she want is Hermès
And my college bitch need a new apartment
Make em both cum together, said its all in
(Boss nigga alive)
Hello bitch, Im ballin
Ha, hello bitch Im ballin and Im jet lagged
Unh, shoppin in Japan, we dont price check
Unh, see me for Chanel Dior sunglass
Unh, leather quicksand Bugatti sandman
Ah, dont bother me, Im wakin up from a Xan
Take two girls, make em best friends
This T-Raww, like lets get acquainted
She makes The Shade Room, she think she famous
Ah, tattoos on her body, cocaine is a hobby, dont
Be so obvi niggas , record and watch it
And sell it, make a profit, tryna slow up the progress
Light up and burn let it process
I yes, interior chopped, the turbans, swervin
Medallion diamond iced the serpent, sir, yes
Paid checks, cash advance (cash advance)
Rubs hands, but no Birdman
OK, my boujee bitch all she want is Hermès
And my college bitch need a new apartment
Make em both cum together, said its all in
(Boss nigga alive)
Hello bitch, Im ballin, yeah
Boujee bitch all she want is Hermès
And my college chick need a new apartment
Make em both cum together, said its all in
(Boss nigga alive)
Hello bitch, Im ballin
When I heard they got a motherfucking car
Thats a million dollars
(Un huh) I want it
You know what the people at the place called me
The Barrack Obama of Bugatti
Ha, John Gotti, big body
Desert Eagle, bitch pop it
New Bugatti, Im the topic
No mileage, just got it
Cocaine, glove compartment
Keep her high, she always want it
Green eyes, she from the tropic
Ride or die, keep the pistol polish
I aint the hottest, nigga stop it
I aint the hottest, nigga stop it
Rings on me since playing Sonic
Had rings on since playing Sonic
Im the topic
Im the topic
New connect, meet the buyer
I dont need a scale, I can eyeball it
Kiss the ring, Im the godfather
Corleone, you aint see it coming
I fuck her friend, cause these hoes is horny
Forty Glock, hunnit thousand on me
Play for keeps, I dont ever bargain
Im the profit
Im the profit
Double up into triple profit
In the mid-west, young Scottie
Beam me up in a jet, Roger
Red bitch into red leather
She clawing on me, thats Red Lobster
Head first, then we talk about it
Told the bitch thats law and order
Head shawty, head bussa
Im the hottest, who fuckin want it
Im the topic
Im the topic
Disagree, nigga stop it
My jeans, Saint Laurent it
Im the bomb, real atomic
All my dogs, stay barkin
She wipe her head, Lorena Bobbitt
Im the topic
Im the topic
Disagree, nigga stop it
I got the juice and the water
I got the chips and the salsa
(Im the topic)
(Unh, nigga Im the topic)
(Unh, I know your future Im just being honest)
She gon let me poke, she my Pocahontas
The cops is crooked
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