Just Ballin'

Playas been asking what y'all been doing lately?

Chorus (2X):

Ask what we're doing just ballin

Trying to keep my bills straight stacking never fallin

Caddy or a Lex trying to hit the next plateau

Flex with the roll droppin drooly go go's

I was smoking B's since I was a po po

Got the pimp to my soul so I'll pimp till I'm old

Hold on for a minute let me call my you know (you know)

Over Chorus

There I go steppin out the Caddy or a Lexus, doing my thing,

Just Ballin' trying to hit the next plateau,

flexin roll rolls droppin drooly go-go's

Smoking b's

Verse 1:

You know about uno, two hoes let us flex slow, to the front row,

You know when the hoes be fallin down, think with instinction get

attention,

should I mention, let a baller long lead that dragon staggin lidow,

But let me proceed to approach the widow, simple complicated like

riddle,

Can't smoke a "b" without no weed in it though,

Pimp ala 'g' got her face in the pillow, but really though,

Ain't got no time for a silly ho cause I gotta page everybody and I'm

like

really yo,

Brother's start takin so I dial until I hit the last number,

Three bad girls from last summer,

La da da drink that we sipped in the hummer,

Meet me on the shore cause a nigga got drummer

I'm still flyin love, smokin dub, banging in the clubs,

Hanging with the thugs and um, conversation too raw,

Bumping all the hoes you saw, never overrest can't go against law,

Chorus (2X)

Verse 2:

Um, shimmy shaw,

Hoppin out the Lex with an arm full of pretty hoes,

Put the Caddy to the side, do you wanna smoke and ride,

Cause you heard that a playa just went gone,

Cause I attact all the pretty hoes,

Don Mack and it's on with the pretty clothes,

And I set off the click like a centerfold,

When I'm in the mall, take a pull of the overdose of indow,

Light tint on the window, holler at the last one to bag one,

You get this "b", take a pull and I pass one,

Roll on my wrist and escape when I flash my bad ass hoes all the fast

ass

hoes,

I take a pose so call the ho fro,

7 after 4 go Lex in my mode, mm-mm-mm if only they know,

When I get blowed slappin that show,

>From the C-H-I-C-A-G-O, AKA better known as Belo,

Cause I'm still flyin love, smokin dub, banging in the clubs,

Hanging with the thugs and um, conversation too raw,

Bumping all the hoes you saw, never overrest can't go against law.

Chorus (2X)

Verse 3:

It was Don Perignon I was sippin,

Now, bout, 4 or 5 girls I was pimpin,

Now, this weed got me laughing and trippin,

Slippin clippin, smash riding the tippin,

Talk about the niggas in the game that was flippin,