Ballin
(专辑: Lil Weezy Ana, Vol.1 - 2006)
Young Money Volume 1
This is Lil Weezy Ana Best Rapper Alive, Weezy F
Greatest DJ in the
world, Raj Smoove Let's go! We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans) Selling iron all the
time, and you know this We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans) Selling iron all the
time, and you know this Look, back out the
garage in the
hog And you know I
redo the
insides like the
morgue Look, back out the
garage in the
hog And you know I
redo the
insides like the
morgue Look, back out the
garage in the
hog And you know I
redo the
insides like the
morgue The
coupe blue like the
'do on Marge Riding with a
bitch prettier than a
Debarge Mommy want a
soldier, baby I'm a
Sarge You can't have me but we can have a
menage (that's 3) Now rub me wrong and fuck up my massage And it's flowers for the
dead, better get 'em a
corsage Yeah, head nigga in large And everything I
do, I
San Diego Charge While you niggas just starve I'm eating so much I'mma fuck around and barf And red is the
color of my scarf (B's up) And understand – to a
giant, you're a
dwarf My flow's throwed off I'm so sick all I
got to do is cough We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans) Selling iron all the
time, and you know this We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans) Selling iron all the
time, and you know this Bitch I
come from the
bottom of the
map New Orleans, Louisiana, we love to pack gats We love to count stacks, we love to pump back I
love killing the
track; me, Wayne, Ronny, and Mac That's some Hollygrove shit, yeah And I'mma bang it in your ear until you get it clear You heard that? That's my word, and I
meant that Don't tempt me, I
leave ya bent up in your Bentley Believe me Yeah it's Ronny, back in the
game Straight off the
block, back in the
game Now run, tell you heard me rapping with Wayne Run, tell you heard me rapping insane Yeah, I'm off in this bitch, puffing drogas in this bitch (bitch) I'm leaning in this bitch, we got freaks in this bitch We deep in this bitch We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans) Selling iron all the
time, and you know this We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans) Selling iron all the
time, and you know this I
got a
thing for them big trucks Big, fine bitches with good jug and big butts 5, 4
mommies with nice head and fake tits That don't get loose off Goose and probably act up 5, 7
bitches with bowlegs that take dick All they really need is like two pills and 6
blunts Wake up in the
morning and count money and make grits She don't really know no English so we don't say shit (Mack Maine) Yeah, Wayne said let it rain on them (I did) Mother nature with the
paper, doing a
Mack Maine on 'em Like, there go 1000, like swoosh Like, there go 2000 (balling) Now shake that ass like you can't Pay your cable bill and you tryna watch the
Saints On the
60-inch Hitachi, living like Liberace Sporting the
latest Versace, shotty and Maseratis Dodging the
paparazzi, AC cold like the
heart of Nazis This here a
classic like old-school Hirachis Then get your grill cooked like it was Hibachi Word to cousin Rodney