- Chingy Balla Baby 歌詞
- Chingy
- You know the definition of a balla
Thats me
C-H-I-N-G to the Y
Let me explain it to you though
Im a balla high, roller baby
Shot caller aint nobody this crazy
You a hater why you tryin to play me
Fake player aint nobody killin
Girl I know you do the nasty
I could tell when ya walked past me
And your proud I looking flashy
Errrthings on your mind
Just ask me
I know my errrrelated stuff wasky
Carrots all in the dezzy
Its a habbit
Wurrs my cash
outside I gotta Benz and Jag
Is she down for gettin dirty with a get it boy
All I need is one night just hit it boy
After the club we can checkin at five-star telly
Get a suite an let me put somethin in your belly
Whats your name sheena
that you was shelly
Dont matta four oclock
Just be ready
Foreva solja probably wont
come back from your momma
Must we think thats where
ya get your back from
Im a balla high, roller baby
Shot caller aint nobody this crazy
You a hater why you tryin to play me
Fake player aint nobody killin
Now I know we keep it
crackin ask em and brit
The girls on us so dirty who you rollin wit
From Magic City to the pink slip in the Lou
them chicks love the diamonds
that I get from rob jewels
We been in the spot maaaan hang up flirtin
We be surrounding by girls
man and I aint burpin
All I know is money cash, sex , and j
And I got all three no I dont play
Chicks call me Drama King like KaySlay
Cause in the bed I bring it night and day
Lettin rounds off in em like an AK
You leavin wit me tell me is it free
or do I have to pay,
Im a balla high, roller baby
Shot caller aint nobody this crazy
You a hater why you tryin to play me
Fake player aint nobody killin
I like them black , white,
Puerto Rican, or Haitian
Like Japanese, Chinese, or even Asian
Dont matter what colour on this occasion,
Like smoke take a hit of what Im blazin
I said to god its me girls praisin
Meet me at about 6 at the days inn
5 of em, 1 of me, Im feelin caged in
Im a pimp, Im gonna keep on playin
You know I love em for that one night,
I could take on ten with my one pipe,
Knock em all like a bowlin pin on site,
Make em soak, change,
girl lookherre you better get your mind right
Im a balla high, roller baby
Shot caller aint nobody this crazy
You a hater why you tryin to play me
Fake player aint nobody killin
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