Thursday, November 12, 2009

Balla Baby by Chingy

You know the definition
Of a balla
(uh hu) Tha't me
C-H-I-N-G to the Y
Let me explain to you though

I'm a balla (say what)
High, roller baby (baby, baby)
Shot colla (that's right)
Ain't nobody this crazy (that's me)
You a hatta (you a hatta)
Why you tryin' to play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (yeap, fake playa)
Ain't nobody killin' (hey, I'm a ball for real)
(oh, oh, oh)

Girl, I know you do the nasty (nasty)
I could tell when ya (when ya) walked past me (past me)
And your proud I looking flashy
Errrrthings on you mind
Just ask me
I know my errrrrelated stuff wasky (wabbit)
Carrots all in the dezzy
It's a habit
Wurrrs my cash?
Outside I gotta Benz and Jag (both sittin' on chrome)
Is she down for getting 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 and let me put somethin' on your belly
What's your name sheena
Ah, that you was Shelly
Don't matta four o' clock
Just be ready
Foreva soldier probably won't come
Back from you mama
Must we think that's where ya get your back from

I'm a balla (say what)
High, roller baby (baby, baby)
Shot colla (that's right)
Ain't nobody this crazy (like me)
You a hatta (you a hatta)
Why you tryin' to play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (yeap, fake playa)
Ain't nobody killin' (hey, I'm a ball for real)
(hands up, hands up)

Now I know we keep it crackin' ask them and brit (what's up)
The girls on us so dirty who you rollin' with (G-I-P)
From magic city to the pink slip in the lou (lou)
Them chicks love the diamonds that I get from the rob jewels
We been in the spot maaaan hang up flirtin'
We be surronding by girls man and I ain't burping
All I know is money cash, sex and j
And I got all three no I dun play
Chicks call me drama king like k-slay (k-slay)
Cuz in the bed I bring it (yeah) night and day
Lettin' rounds off in 'em like an ak
You leavin' with me is it free or do I have to pay (what you say)

I'm a balla (say what)
High, roller baby (baby, baby)
Shot colla (that's right)
Ain't nobody this crazy (like me)
You a hatta (you a hatta)
Why you tryin' to play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (balla) (yeap, fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin' it like me (Im'ma balla for real)

I like 'em black, puerto rican or haitian
Japanese, Chinese or even Asian
I don't matter what color on this occasion
Like smoke, take a hit of what I'm blazin'
Instead of GOD it's me these girls praisin'
Meet me at about six at the Days Inn
5 of dem, 1 of me, I'm feelin' caged in
I'mma pimp, I'mma keep on playin'
You know I love 'em for that one night (one night)
I can take on 10 with my 1 pipe (1 pipe)
Knock 'em all like a bowlin' pin on sight (on sight)
Think I'm shawt changin' girl look hurr
You betta getcha mind right cuz

I'mma balla (balla) say what
High rolla baby (baby, baby)
Shot-caller balla (that's right)
Drivin' chicken crazy
You a hatta (you a hatta)
Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (fake playa)
Scared I'll take ya lady
Ain't nobody gettin' it like me (I'mma balla for real)

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