Текст (слова) песни: Chamillionaire (King Koopa) f Far East, - I`m a Balla

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
I`m A Balla, I walk the walk bruh
I`m not a talker
I keep it pimpin` so these women `ll pay me
If you a balla, and bout ya dollars
Then throw ya hands up if you gettin` it daily
Don`t even talk uh, bout what it cost ya
If you ain`t really out there gettin` it baby
If you a balla, and a shot calla
Then throw ya hands up if you gettin` it daily

[Verse - Chamillionaire]
Koopa, I got comma`s and zero`s
And alot of robert deniro
I know hoes that love other hoes
that`ll get down in a trio
But it ain`t nothin` to me though
I`ma grinder, yall know my steelo
Got no record or no P.O
but I dodge police like I`m Neo, nigga we know
Far East and Chamillionaire
gon` bring 4 stacks then spend a pair
Throw 2 other stacks in the air
We stepped in here like G-G-G`yeah
You a balla, let me see it
You a shot caller, let me see it
Bout them dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar, G-G-G`yeah

[Chorus]

[Verse - Play]
Whomp! Whomp!, I`ma head bussa
I`ma keep on paper chasin`
servin` all these muthafucka`s
I`ma keep on ridin`
ain`t no way yall gonna ever touch us
I`ma keep on chiefin`, puffin`
chokin` on that charlie dutchey
And I keep one on my side
that`s my only buddy buddy
I`m movin` weight, like the nutty professor
better get ya change up ooh yessuh
Better pack that metal, they`ll test ya
Stain chain, gotta hit em` hard
when I roll that truck like Pastor Troy
24`s in my ? bump
Better get em` boy, sick em` boy
Gotta make that money, rip em` boy
Like a pitbull dog, I`ll sick em` boy
Here we came to bring in noise
You a balla, let me see it
You a shot caller, let me see it
Bout them dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Chorus]

[Verse - Far East]
-Yeah, Play F, Skillz
No matter what they say
No matter what they do
Muthafucka`s ain`t got no clue
Of what we tryna do
Ride in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what?
Do what?, muthafuckas you ain`t clappin` my crew
Keepin` it gangsta, plus yall lack
Black on Black, ridin` Jordans
That ain`t Coogi homie, quit cappin` you can`t afford it
That`s how it go, doin` shows, puffin` dro, bangin` beats
Far East, from Dallas, Tex, but TL call me Greg Street

[Verse - Skillz]
Me and Koopa not some hoopers, but we ballin`
I see you actin` stupid, better move it or ya fallin`
Pausin`, never keep it movin` like my rims
They say I`m clever, but it`s the cheddar I spend that`s makes me win
If you a baller then dribble til` ya hands get tired
Cuz that`s the way my wrist feels when I`m tryna raise it higher
You a balla, let me see it
Shot caller, let me see it
Bout them dollars, let me see it
Pop ya collar, let me see it

[Chorus]

[Verse - Lumba]
Like where do I start, or where do I begin
When it comes to ballin` and flossin`, I shine like them rims
That`s intend to spin, act like a crip, nah fuck it dog
Act like a chimp, like crooked monkeys throwin` up sets
You ain`t no throw em` up click, you used to throwin` up bricks
We pro-ballers down south daddy, empty the clips
I got 5 in my eye, I need 10 on my wrist
So while I`m flippin` ya bitch, I put 10 to the lips
It`s just that young boy Lumba
who`s known to bump a
take over the industry, while these other rappers crumble
I`ma balla, you can see it
I`ma shot caller, you can see it
I`ma flosser, you can see it
Superstar, gonna be it

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Chamillionaire (King Koopa) f Far East, - I`m a Balla [Chorus - Chamillionaire] I`m A Balla, I walk the walk bruh I`m not a talker I keep it pimpin` so these women `ll pay me If you a balla, and bout ya dollars Then throw ya hands up if you gettin` it daily Don`t even talk uh, bout what it cost ya If you ain`t really out there gettin` it baby If you a balla, and a shot calla Then throw ya hands up if you gettin` it daily [Verse - Chamillionaire] Koopa, I got comma`s and zero`s And alot of robert deniro I know hoes that love other hoes that`ll get down in a trio But it ain`t nothin` to me though I`ma grinder, yall know my steelo Got no record or no P.O but I dodge police like I`m Neo, nigga we know Far East and Chamillionaire gon` bring 4 stacks then spend a pair Throw 2 other stacks in the air We stepped in here like G-G-G`yeah You a balla, let me see it You a shot caller, let me see it Bout them dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, G-G-G`yeah [Chorus] [Verse - Play] Whomp! Whomp!, I`ma head bussa I`ma keep on paper chasin` servin` all these muthafucka`s I`ma keep on ridin` ain`t no way yall gonna ever touch us I`ma keep on chiefin`, puffin` chokin` on that charlie dutchey And I keep one on my side that`s my only buddy buddy I`m movin` weight, like the nutty professor better get ya change up ooh yessuh Better pack that metal, they`ll test ya Stain chain, gotta hit em` hard when I roll that truck like Pastor Troy 24`s in my ? bump Better get em` boy, sick em` boy Gotta make that money, rip em` boy Like a pitbull dog, I`ll sick em` boy Here we came to bring in noise You a balla, let me see it You a shot caller, let me see it Bout them dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, let me see it [Chorus] [Verse - Far East] -Yeah, Play F, Skillz No matter what they say No matter what they do Muthafucka`s ain`t got no clue Of what we tryna do Ride in coupes, ride on Koopa, who what? Do what?, muthafuckas you ain`t clappin` my crew Keepin` it gangsta, plus yall lack Black on Black, ridin` Jordans That ain`t Coogi homie, quit cappin` you can`t afford it That`s how it go, doin` shows, puffin` dro, bangin` beats Far East, from Dallas, Tex, but TL call me Greg Street [Verse - Skillz] Me and Koopa not some hoopers, but we ballin` I see you actin` stupid, better move it or ya fallin` Pausin`, never keep it movin` like my rims They say I`m clever, but it`s the cheddar I spend that`s makes me win If you a baller then dribble til` ya hands get tired Cuz that`s the way my wrist feels when I`m tryna raise it higher You a balla, let me see it Shot caller, let me see it Bout them dollars, let me see it Pop ya collar, let me see it [Chorus] [Verse - Lumba] Like where do I start, or where do I begin When it comes to ballin` and flossin`, I shine like them rims That`s intend to spin, act like a crip, nah fuck it dog Act like a chimp, like crooked monkeys throwin` up sets You ain`t no throw em` up click, you used to throwin` up bricks We pro-ballers down south daddy, empty the clips I got 5 in my eye, I need 10 on my wrist So while I`m flippin` ya bitch, I put 10 to the lips It`s just that young boy Lumba who`s known to bump a take over the industry, while these other rappers crumble I`ma balla, you can see it I`ma shot caller, you can see it I`ma flosser, you can see it Superstar, gonna be it Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни I`m a Balla: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/16063.html Все тексты песен: Chamillionaire (King Koopa) f Far East, » Chamillionaire (King Koopa) f Far East, - I`m a Balla » Chamillionaire (King Koopa) f Far East, - I`m a Balla Рекомендуем скачать: » Quiet Riot - Slick Black Cadillac (Outtake) » Queen - We Are The Champions » Queens Of The Stone Age - You Would Know » Queen - Spread Your Wings » Queers, The - Definitely » Quick Step John - Balconies » Q Strange - I`m Crazy » Queen - Play The Game » Queen - I Can Hear Music » Queers, The - NoodleBrain » Queen Latifah - Cell Block Tango (He Had It Comin`) (fea » Queen - Play The Game » Queen Adreena - Yesterday`s Hymn » Queen - Now I`m Here » Queen - Living on my own » Queers, The - Half Shit-Faced » Queen - One Year Of Love » Queen - I`m Going Slightly Mad » Q-Tip - Vivrant Thing » Quo Vadis (Canada) - Nocturnal Reflections
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