I Heard Ya'll Ballin (Explicit)
Meek Millz, Gucci Mane"I Heard Ya'll Ballin (Explicit)" es una canción de Meek Millz, Gucci Mane, 2012, Pop. La canción dura 3:51, 98 lines / 629 words.
Letra
0:00I Heard Ya'll Ballin - Gucci Mane/Juicy J/2 Chainz
0:01Gucci
0:01Meek milly
0:04From atl to philly
0:05Ni**a real recognize real
0:07Yeah we hood rich b**ch
0:09Trap god turn us up
0:09Gucci Mane:I'm a money getting ni**a
0:12At least that's just what I'm known for
0:16You better call on my connect
0:19And ask him what he put me on for
0:22I heard y'all niggas ballin'
0:25Then why the f**k you take a loan for
0:29Better get the f**k out east atlanta
0:32You niggas know you don't belong there
0:35All my niggas smoking strong here
0:39We don't talk reckless on the phone here
0:42A lot of cliques don't get along here
0:45Bricksquad my nig we rock our own gear squad
0:49I'm on the crib sittin on the lawn chair
0:52I hope that you don't read me wrong
0:55But if I go pull out that tone dear
0:58I bet that you don't make it home
1:02I'm in the trap house with my long johns
1:05And I been trapping all day long
1:09They call me baking soda armstrong
1:12Before it dry that sh*t be gone
1:15Both:I'm a money getting ni**a
1:17Money getting ni**a
1:19At least that's just what I'm known for
1:21That's just what I'm known for
1:22You better call up my connect
1:24My connect
1:25And ask him what he put me on for
1:27What he put me on for
1:29I heard y'all niggas ballin'
1:31Ballin'
1:31Then why the f**k you take a loan for
1:34Loan for
1:35You better stay up out of philly ni**a
1:38You know you pussies don't belong here
1:43Meek Mill:Rose gold on my bottom six
1:45Half a mil on foreign whips
1:46I'm in the wheel with a foreign b**ch
1:48I'm on the bra strap and she on this dick
1:49Just bow down you lame
1:51Your diamonds look strange
1:53I'm grinding like wayne
1:54When he on that skateboard I'm safe
1:56Ni**a your new girl's my old b**ch
1:58My old b**ch your new girl
2:00Young lil rich philly ni**a
2:01Them hoes tell me I'm too thorough
2:03I don't even f**k one on one
2:04Cause when I come I need two girls
2:06That's down to f**k like all night
2:08Get them b**ches that hard pipe
2:09Ridin' with with a ho named keisha
2:11And we smoking on keisha
2:13Young ni**a fresh like easter
2:15Blood dripping on my sneakers
2:16Straight drop I stick that
2:18I sell a brick I get back
2:19That molly look like a tic tac
2:21And I tell that ho that I get it back like 'whoa'
2:24Both:At least that's just what I'm known for
2:28You better call up my connect
2:30My connect
2:31And ask him what he put me on for
2:35I heard y'all niggas ballin'
2:37Ballin'
2:38Then why the f**k you take a loan for
2:40Loan for
2:41You better stay up out of philly ni**a
2:44You know you pussies don't belong here
2:48Gucci Mane:I drop a bag on yo' head ni**a
2:51And they'll locate yo' a** like onstar
2:54I ain't have to buy sh*t ni**a
2:57My ni**a waka got his own car
3:01You on my dick like you a b**ch ni**a
3:04Why don't you go and quote yo' own bars
3:08And I don't want to go back to jail ni**a
3:11But you gon' make me catch one more charge
3:14I could look and tell you're frail ni**a
3:18But you keep on tryna to look hard
3:21Your friends keep asking what's the smell ni**a
3:24That's your motherf**king homeboys
3:28Both:I'm a money getting ni**a
3:31At least that's just what I'm known for
3:34You better call up my connect
3:36My connect
3:37And ask him what he put me on for
3:41I heard y'all niggas ballin'
3:43Ballin'
3:44Then why the f**k you take a loan for
3:46Loan for
3:47You better stay up out of philly ni**a
3:51You know you pussies don't belong here
I Heard Ya'll Ballin - Gucci Mane/Juicy J/2 Chainz Gucci Meek milly From atl to philly Ni**a real recognize real Yeah we hood rich b**ch Trap god turn us up Gucci Mane:I'm a money getting ni**a At least that's just what I'm known for You better call on my connect And ask him what he put me on for I heard y'all niggas ballin' Then why the f**k you take a loan for Better get the f**k out east atlanta You niggas know you don't belong there All my niggas smoking strong here We don't talk reckless on the phone here A lot of cliques don't get along here Bricksquad my nig we rock our own gear squad I'm on the crib sittin on the lawn chair I hope that you don't read me wrong But if I go pull out that tone dear I bet that you don't make it home I'm in the trap house with my long johns And I been trapping all day long They call me baking soda armstrong Before it dry that sh*t be gone Both:I'm a money getting ni**a Money getting ni**a At least that's just what I'm known for That's just what I'm known for You better call up my connect My connect And ask him what he put me on for What he put me on for I heard y'all niggas ballin' Ballin' Then why the f**k you take a loan for Loan for You better stay up out of philly ni**a You know you pussies don't belong here Meek Mill:Rose gold on my bottom six Half a mil on foreign whips I'm in the wheel with a foreign b**ch I'm on the bra strap and she on this dick Just bow down you lame Your diamonds look strange I'm grinding like wayne When he on that skateboard I'm safe Ni**a your new girl's my old b**ch My old b**ch your new girl Young lil rich philly ni**a Them hoes tell me I'm too thorough I don't even f**k one on one Cause when I come I need two girls That's down to f**k like all night Get them b**ches that hard pipe Ridin' with with a ho named keisha And we smoking on keisha Young ni**a fresh like easter Blood dripping on my sneakers Straight drop I stick that I sell a brick I get back That molly look like a tic tac And I tell that ho that I get it back like 'whoa' Both:At least that's just what I'm known for You better call up my connect My connect And ask him what he put me on for I heard y'all niggas ballin' Ballin' Then why the f**k you take a loan for Loan for You better stay up out of philly ni**a You know you pussies don't belong here Gucci Mane:I drop a bag on yo' head ni**a And they'll locate yo' a** like onstar I ain't have to buy sh*t ni**a My ni**a waka got his own car You on my dick like you a b**ch ni**a Why don't you go and quote yo' own bars And I don't want to go back to jail ni**a But you gon' make me catch one more charge I could look and tell you're frail ni**a But you keep on tryna to look hard Your friends keep asking what's the smell ni**a That's your motherf**king homeboys Both:I'm a money getting ni**a At least that's just what I'm known for You better call up my connect My connect And ask him what he put me on for I heard y'all niggas ballin' Ballin' Then why the f**k you take a loan for Loan for You better stay up out of philly ni**a You know you pussies don't belong here
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