Ballers lyrics ( Baby (big Tymers) )
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[Project PAT]
Man, why these niggas always
hatin' on Hynotize and Cash Money?
Man,
fuck these niggas!
[Baby]
What's up wodie? It's these gold girll and
these platinum-mouth boys
These big time
Hot Boy$, these 3-6 boys,
wit the self
made millionaire Cash Money boys
[Turk]
You done fucked with the wrong
nigga
Must they know that I ride and I
shoot quicker
Should have known not to
upset this lil nigga
You got a click so
what nigga my click thicker
A bunch of
real niggas that'll burn ya
With no
waitin' catch ya slippin then jam ya up
Slangin' weight ain't no thang for me
Play by the rules
Or shit I'll kill yo'
family
That's what I do
Bust ya
chest wide open
And split ya fade nigga
And them all frozen
Moves from the
'K nigga
Turk don't play, when it's time
to get serious
Think I'm a hoe keep it
that way and stay curious
[Baby]
Niggas be shoutin' one love but wearin
black gloves
Some niggas 26 and 28 still
live in they mom house askin' for play
Them niggas shouldn't be respected, they fake
Instead of hittin' blocks with glocks and
touchin' niggas money spot
And breakin'
bread with the woman who put em in that spot
These niggas wanna trick they hoes
And
play with they nose
Instead of totin' fo'
fo's and movin' fuckin' kilos
Nigga I done
bought more cars than niggas done bought pussy
hoes
And bought more rims than niggas done
fucked they main hoe in they assholes
3-6
told me to roll and unload
But nigga fuck
that
I'm tryin' to stack and mack
And that deal with Universal shoulda showed
that
But Uptown is where its at
Playboy won't you tell me
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