Ballin` G`s Lyrics

Ballin` G`s lyrics

Chorus: (Eightball)

 be ballin g's we get buck

 all ballin g's just get crunk

 bitches let me see you ride that dick

 nigga you got ice than rock that shit

 real niggas they dont hide they shit

 we live and die for niggas we ride wit

 fuck tha fame you can have that shit

 imma slang an husltin an try to break me a bitch

 

 Verse 1: (MJG)

 I been many places

 niggas pimpin an niggas playin

 niggas hustlin niggas lyin an niggas prayin

 for that allmighty

 I ride them twenty inch yokohamas

 in this game nigga I broke ya momma

 smokin some-a

 that tropical potent thunder

 slangin dick knockin hoes down like lumber

 chancin of u seein this nigga, Stevie Wonder

 the pope said he wanna come smoke leave ya number

 

 (Eightball)

 one of the realest niggas you looked at trick

 imma slang an hustle an try an break me a bitch

 soft ass niggas dont bust like this

 eightball fuck up all yall when I spit

 blows like snows in Ohio thats thick

 catch this come up short like bushwick

 trick we be known at the slap ridas click

 we dont chase hoes an hate niggas that ride dick

 

 (Chorus)

 

 Verse 2: (MJG)

 w-w-w.m-j-g.com

 give me the mic an ill give you songs

 when the beats bumpin

 give you something

 for yo streo 

 an benz-o

 chockin the fuck off endo

 then go

 splurgin off something in some over sized excursins

 livin with a bitch you do nothin but blow herbs

 when we tally hoe

 daddy go

 thats when my niggas say boom boom crack boom boom

 thats what the trigger say

 

 (Eightball)

 what I deliever 

 make you civil

 like you was ???

 break the skeleton outta mothafuckas who sellin them

 shoot legs shootin heads necks an chests first

 physically hurtin me

 but nigga the stress hurts

 I got a red shirt

 spreadin over this bullshit

 sometimes I wanna put down this pen and pull this

 firearm

 how come you think ??? with my pistol and 

 think I got no killin utensils

 

 (MJG)

 pistol play

 playin wit me a get ya kidnapped

 evidence show im just a hustla that know how to rap

 post up an im gone bleed yo block

 make it hot til it burn like a nigga sellin rocks

 dd or one d nigga what the fuck

 my room of 45's got my back in the cuts

 ??? join the club 

 I bust all day

 just as long as a mothafucka pay me what I weight

 hate in my bloodstream

 smoked out dreams

 shoot raps through my vein like a nigga was a fiend

 I told yall niggas we was hard from the start

 keep enough shit yo blow ya block apart

 just to say I did that

 you know who did that

 that nigga everybody know

 he in the fat pack

 moet if it was fly nigga I said it

 you might regret it if you wet it

 and you need a medic

 

 (Chorus)

 

 (Eightball and MJG talking)