Lil Flip - Ballin Lyrics:
(featuring Pimpin` Ken)
[Lil` Flip - talking]
Still ballin`
Ye, we still ballin`
Still ballin`, haha
Ye, real definition of ballin`
[Lil` Flip]
I`m still ballin`, like trick daddy and pac
Pullin` up in the big do` caddy drop
So top that, I bet you can`t cop that
I let you ni**az eat, now I want my spot back
Ni**a, I the streets, I bring the heat
Yo bitch can`t be a muslim, because she suckin` me
Balls, `cause I crawl, down to see ya`ll smokin`
I even get love, way down in Oakland
Feel my pain, and feel my s**t
Give me ten minutes, I`ll give ya a hit
Just give me a drawin`, give me a kick
And watch me drop some tight ass s**t
Still ballin`, we change to diamonds you knw they still callin`
Twenty inch sprewells still crawlin`
So that mean lil flip is ballin`
I know you see the car, you see the ride
You look in my eyes, you see I`m high
The ni**az beef, thinkin` I`m slippin`
But the reason I`m up, is I ain`t sippin`
I used to have a golden smile
Now I f**k wit golden child
I went to school, I graduated
Nineteen ninety nine I navigated
Jumpin` out the lincoln, iceberg swaggin`
Yeah I got money, so it ain`t really braggin`
Ni**az be hatin`, over hoes that I`m datin`
I`m freestylin`, this is demonstration
Bitch ass ni**az wanna act like they hard
Everybody in the world, know you fraud
Oh, you too old for that s**t, you need to grow the f**k up
Nah, but on the real you need to blow the f**k up
Or shut the f**k up, and get out the game
`cause I`m michael Jordan, and I want another rang
And I know you mad, `cause I`m the champion
I know you like to stirred, but it can`t be done
bitch!
[Lil` Flip - talking]
Haha, still ballin`
Haha, it`s ya boi lil flip
This the new underground s**t
Straight freestyles s**t
Ni**az ain`t on that battle rap s**t no mo
Sell some records
You can be the best battler ni**a
but if you can`t sell no records, they gon drop ya
Now battle that
Platinum record, one single
I run the south, biatch
Shout out to my ni**az Play-n-Skillz
Motherf**kin` Dallas, Houston connection
We ballin`, ni**a
Feel me, screwed up Texas
You know how we do
[Lil` Flip - talking]
Still ballin`
Ye, we still ballin`
Still ballin`, haha
Ye, real definition of ballin`
[Lil` Flip]
I`m still ballin`, like trick daddy and pac
Pullin` up in the big do` caddy drop
So top that, I bet you can`t cop that
I let you ni**az eat, now I want my spot back
Ni**a, I the streets, I bring the heat
Yo bitch can`t be a muslim, because she suckin` me
Balls, `cause I crawl, down to see ya`ll smokin`
I even get love, way down in Oakland
Feel my pain, and feel my s**t
Give me ten minutes, I`ll give ya a hit
Just give me a drawin`, give me a kick
And watch me drop some tight ass s**t
Still ballin`, we change to diamonds you knw they still callin`
Twenty inch sprewells still crawlin`
So that mean lil flip is ballin`
I know you see the car, you see the ride
You look in my eyes, you see I`m high
The ni**az beef, thinkin` I`m slippin`
But the reason I`m up, is I ain`t sippin`
I used to have a golden smile
Now I f**k wit golden child
I went to school, I graduated
Nineteen ninety nine I navigated
Jumpin` out the lincoln, iceberg swaggin`
Yeah I got money, so it ain`t really braggin`
Ni**az be hatin`, over hoes that I`m datin`
I`m freestylin`, this is demonstration
Bitch ass ni**az wanna act like they hard
Everybody in the world, know you fraud
Oh, you too old for that s**t, you need to grow the f**k up
Nah, but on the real you need to blow the f**k up
Or shut the f**k up, and get out the game
`cause I`m michael Jordan, and I want another rang
And I know you mad, `cause I`m the champion
I know you like to stirred, but it can`t be done
bitch!
[Lil` Flip - talking]
Haha, still ballin`
Haha, it`s ya boi lil flip
This the new underground s**t
Straight freestyles s**t
Ni**az ain`t on that battle rap s**t no mo
Sell some records
You can be the best battler ni**a
but if you can`t sell no records, they gon drop ya
Now battle that
Platinum record, one single
I run the south, biatch
Shout out to my ni**az Play-n-Skillz
Motherf**kin` Dallas, Houston connection
We ballin`, ni**a
Feel me, screwed up Texas
You know how we do