Big Ballah Lyrics by Mr. Pookie

Big Ballah Lyrics

    [mr. pookie]
    Everyday tight flossin', top villian, i'm livin'
    Time to get up on tha paper and collect from tha women
    Slightly pimpin is tha game that i chose, i keeps it real
    Went to ballin' came wit time, i suppose, you know tha deal
    Bring my drink so i can chill, and pass me my weed
    Big ballin' wit my crooks while i'm bouncin on d's
    I got tha trees, if need, you playaz smokin or what?
    O.k. pull up at tha station, i got tha cake in tha trunk

    [juiell]
    We got tha blunts and tha indo 2
    Smokin til my lungs turn blue,come on
    Come on, now playa whatcha wanna do?
    Ballin wit half of my crew, come on

    [mr. pookie]
    Let's throw a party fool, fuck it a barbeque
    Invite tha ballaz, tha pimps, playaz and hustlaz 2
    Got many hoes to chose, so chose em wisely
    And jam tha isleys, how they respond it wont surprise me

    Chorus: juiell (x2)

    Big ballah, tha game shot calla
    Everyday top flosser, you need a pound jus holla

    [mr. lucci]
    Breakin bitches off wit my candy low reclinin'
    Workin wood ville flossin off tha pinky diamond
    Choppin up tha scene when i'm in tha bladed lexus
    Knockin niggaz jaws wit tv's and headrests
    Playin 64's, mobbin on lorenzo's
    Lettin these playaz feel when i crawl on vogue's
    And keep tha baddest hoes, jockin crooked medallion
    5'6 stallion, she black and italian
    I'm blowin all tha cake, i'm sippin all while straight
    I'm travelin to tha pelican state, in new 99 escalade
    I'm makin these boppers hate, cause crooks be breakin rules
    I'm dinin on shrimp and steaks, i'm shinin on lakes and pools
    I'm actin a fuckin fool, bangin my signs slow
    Screwed out hittin hard, in drop top vinyl volvo
    My click jus ball hoe, we crooks aint gon eva change
    Destructed by mary jane, while fuckin this rappin' game

    Chorus [x2]

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