Ballin

Where did you find this? (Fucking nigga)
Cut the music down (Empire), I told you, nigga
Empire Mixtapes (yeah), not for the weak-hearted

You think you're ballin' 'cause you got a block? (Whoa)
He think he ballin' 'cause he got a block? (Whoa, Marley G)
You know these hoes came to see me ball (whoa)
You know these hoes love to see me ball (and, yeah)
You think you're ballin' 'cause you got a block? (Wassup Jeezy?)
He think he ballin' 'cause he got a block? (Whoa)
You know these hoes love to see me ball (whoa)
You know these hoes came to see me ball (whoa, police)

These hoes call me Tunechi, baby (the Empire)
Niggas think they seeing me, they hallucinating
Bitch, I'm ballin', ballin' like a motherfucker
12-gauge, bitch, I got a dozen of 'em (yeah)
Niggas broke, acting like they got it though
I'm with a Spanish bitch, if she ain't fucking, adios
So many cars, I'm like, "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe"
So many colors in the diamonds, Kaleidoscope (police)

Last year, I made a hundred million dollars flat
Run in ya house, and get to poppin' at your shower cap
My homies got them firebirds like Pontiac
And if them bitches don't sell, we'll buy 'em back
Where the strippers? Tell them Tune' on his way
Tell them niggas I'm strapped like lingerie
I ain't tripping, I'm balling, call me MBA
I-I ain't tripping, I'm balling, call me MBA

You think you're ballin' 'cause you got a block? (Whoa)
He think he ballin' 'cause he got a block? (Whoa, yeah)
You know these hoes came to see me ball (yeah, whoa, what?)
You know these hoes love to see me ball (ah-ah-ah, yeah)
You think you're ballin' 'cause you got a block? (Got a block, got a block)
He think he ballin' 'cause he got a block?



Credits
Writer(s): Jerold D. Ellis Jr., Bobby Ross Avila Jr., Henry Garcia, Robert Lee Green Jr.
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