Jeezy — Ballin' lyrics

Lyrics

You think you balling because you got a block
He think he balling because he got a block
You know these hoes came to see me ball
You know these hoes love to see me ball
You think you balling because you got a block
He think he balling because he got a block
You know these hoes love to see me ball
You know these hoes came to see me ball
Hopped up out the bed, I think my roof gone
Think I forgot to put my roof on Said «Fuck it, buy another car»
Hopped out the Lamb'
Said «Fuck it, bought another car»
I bought the Phantom just to say it’s black
I bought the Phantom just to take a nap
I’m getting head in the backseat
I might stop and stand it tall like a athlete
I’m balling hard, I need a jersey on So much bread on me, I can buy a Jersey home
I’m on them Diddy’s, spending 'dirty money'
I’m on that Jizzle, spending birdie money
Still balling like a motherfucker, tell them that
Three platinum chains to match my platinum plaques
Ain’t got nothing gold but some gold chains
Say «Jizzle, what’s the dough?»
Move the whole thing
My celly bumping like a chat line
He bought a 500, need he, need a halftime
If your job ain’t balling hard, then you need to quit
You need a A T hard, then you need to split
Summer’s mine, winter too
I’m popping bottles in the club, that’s what winners do They claiming bitches, them my old hoes
They claim they balling in my old flows
These hoes call me Tunechi baby
Niggas think they seeing me, they hallucinating
Bitch, I’m balling, balling like a motherfucker
12 gauge, bitch i got a dozen of em Nigga broke, acting like they got it though
I’m with a Spanish bitch, if she aint fucking, adios
So many cars I’m like eenie meenie minie moe
So many colours in the diamonds, kaleidoscope
Last year I made a hundred million dollars flat
Run in your house, and get to popping at your shower cap
My homies got them 'firebirds' like Pontiac
And if them bitches don’t sell, we’ll buy them back