Ballers

[Project PAT]<br>Man, why these niggaz always hatin` on Hypnotize and Cash Money? <br>Man, fuck these niggaz!<br><br>[Baby]<br>What`s up wodie? It`s these gold grill and these platinum-mouth boys<br>These big time Hot Boys, these 3-6 boys, <br>wit the self made millionaire Cash Money boys<br><br>[Turk]<br>You done fucked with the wrong nigga<br>Must they know that I ride and I shoot quicker<br>Should have known not to upset this lil nigga<br>You got a click so what nigga my click thicker<br>A bunch of real niggaz that`ll burn ya<br>With no waitin` catch ya slippin then jam ya up<br>Slangin` weight ain`t no thang for me<br>Play by the rules<br>Or shit I`ll kill yo` family, that`s what I do<br>Bust ya chest wide open and split ya fade nigga<br>And them all frozen, moves from the `K nigga<br>Turk don`t play, when it`s time to get serious<br>Think I`m a hoe keep it that way and stay curious<br><br>[Baby]<br>Niggaz be shoutin` one love but wearin black gloves<br>Some niggaz 26 and 28 still live in they mom house askin` for play<br>Them niggaz shouldn`t be respected, they fake<br>Instead of hittin` blocks with glocks and touchin` niggaz money spot<br>And breakin` bread with the woman who put em in that spot<br>These niggaz wanna trick they hoes<br>And play with they nose<br>Instead of totin` fo` fo`s and movin` fuckin` kilos<br>Nigga I done bought more cars than niggaz done bought pussy hoes<br>And bought more rims than niggaz done fucked they main hoe in they assholes<br>3-6 told me to roll and unload<br>But nigga fuck that<br>I`m tryin` to stack and mack<br>And that deal with Universal shoulda showed that<br>But Uptown is where its at<br>Playboy won`t you tell me how you luv that?<br>Won`t you tell me how you luv that?<br><br>[Chorus: repeat 2X]<br>Ballers<br>We be on some twanky twankies<br>Playa hatas get found stanky stanky<br>Trickin fat blunts of that danky danky<br>Big diamond rangs on our panky panky<br><br>[Juvenile]<br>Fuck with 3-6 Mafia gon` make me millions<br>Fuck with CMR gon` make me some more millions<br>I can see it, I`m a kill `em<br>And build me and building<br>And put some money to the side for my mom and my children<br>Ridin` with my nigga Rambezee, to the easy<br>Drinkin` for my nigga Babyzee and B.G.eezy<br>Ducked off<br>Tinted windows on my candy apple cut dawg<br>It`s a classy nigga fuck yall<br><br>[Juicy J]<br>I`m representin` Northern Memphis to the fuckin` fullest<br>We ain`t the kind to tote a gun when there ain`t no bullets<br>And when that drama starts the strap we expect to pull it<br>You see a nigga holdin gauge and you wish he would have<br>Rolled by yo` mama house and put her in a coma<br>Cuz niggaz gone on that Hennessey and marijuana<br>And now we back up in the hood on a burner phone-a<br>In that game slangin` came to you blood donors<br>It`s on, coward<br><br>[Lil Wayne]<br>They call me quick draw 2 pistols Lil Wayne<br>Champagne took my brain I don`t think I just aim<br>Drop tops on a Z-3<br>Start shootin` like 3 burners<br>How come them try me<br>Never know me block burner<br>Better watch for lil shorty in black<br>Nigga get back<br>Bout to make my glock 40 click clack<br>Brrr kill it<br>It`s yo Life<br>Spill It<br>Playin` with the realest<br>Pop fire like a skillet<br>Now nigga what the dilly<br>Highly influenced on Cristal<br>I`m warnin` you to clear the set because it gets wild<br>I be disguised as a mailman with a pistol<br>Then deliver him 50 shots and take his child<br><br>[DJ Paul]<br>Punk bitch I dare ya<br>I double dare ya step against this pot belly<br>Bitches they try to step to the ruler but they ain`t ready<br>Weak ass them cowards try to make moves but I knock `em out<br>2nd ones step yall need more help 2 barrels in his mouth<br>Face it when this shits fucked up you gotta deal with it<br>This is my game, live with it or get killed with it<br>These are my dice<br>This is my board I let you roll off<br>And how you gon` have ice when I cut your fuckin` water off<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Project Pat]<br>It`s the project nigga roll back I own them bricks<br>Kickin` game with the Hot Boys and 3-6<br>B.G., Juvenile, Baby, Lil Wayne<br>North Memphis, Uptown, and we havin` thangs<br>AIn`t no thang when ya come real ya gotta shine<br>I`m strapped with a glock 9, he ain`t takin` mine<br>We in our prime puttin` in work players never rush it<br>Full of gin, fucking hoes, like I`m mad russian<br>A discussion amongst men means a power move<br>Is about to be made for a come-up fool<br>Slang that iron when you get in my business<br>Hypnotize, Cash Money, on the rise bitch<br><br>Chorus 2X