Chingy - Balla Baby Remix (bonus track)
Yeah, yeah. This for my ballers world-wide, state to state,
City to city, ballers ballers. Let′s do this, dirty.
Remix. You know, Ching-a-ling.
You know how I do it: representing St. Louis.
Put your hands up, put your hands up.
[Chorus - Chingy]
I′m a baller (baller), highroller, baby.
Where the ballers at?
Shotcaller (caller), driving chickens crazy.
Where the shotcaller′s at?
You a hater (hater), why you trying to play me?
Where the ballers at?
Fake player, afraid I′ll take your lady.
Where the shotcallers at?
[Verse 1 - Chingy]
I got the pots up in the kitchen,
I′m just a baller pitching-in my division.
Yes, me coming, some people be like dissing
My 26 rims like full moons, they be glistening.
So yes I got my eye for these chicks when I′m dishing.
The critics be talking, I walk past and start hissing.
Looking at my wrists, and shooting them balls in Detroit like I play for the
pistons.
Baby if you listening, I′m a′ tour so much,
Folks say I′m missing, gettin′.
This baller s-k-in′, I be running around with it, spitting it.
The hood in here, a lotta ballers drop down in here,
I wish you would in here, We smoke good in here.
Moving through your hood shining,
Keep yellow, I′m gonna wear blue diamonds,
Look mellow, allways be grinding, rhyming-
I get 50 thou′ for an in-store signing, cause I′m a
[Chorus - Chingy]
I′m a baller (baller), highroller, baby.
Where the ballers at?
Shotcaller (caller), driving chickens crazy.
Where the shotcaller′s at?
You a hater (hater), why you trying to play me?
Where the ballers at?
Fake player, afraid I′ll take your lady.
Where the shotcallers at?
[Verse 2 - Lil′ Flip]
It ain′t nuthing to a boss,
That′s why I spent three hundred on a cross!
Pink and yellow, that′s the combination.
I know a skinny rapper out here player hating.
Cause I got thirty blocks on my resume,
I got my own liquor, why he drinking Alizee?
Me and Chingy got the pop charts on lock,
But I still get respect on my own block.
Niggers try to take my money, but I bounce back,
Three cribs, one viper, and a mayback.
I′m like, baby, you can call me the birdman.
But I′m the boss, I don′t hustle on the curb, man.
Now everybody in my crib got a clover chain,
So even when I′m not around, they promote the name.
I′m Lil′ Flip, rapping H-town ′till I′m gone.
I took a trip to Amsterdam smoking out a bomb,
A baller, baby!
[Chorus - Chingy]
I′m a baller (baller), highroller, baby.
Where the ballers at?
Shotcaller (caller), driving chickens crazy.
Where the shotcaller′s at?
You a hater (hater), why you trying to play me?
Where the ballers at?
Fake player, afraid I′ll take your lady.
Where the shotcallers at?
[Verse 3 - Boozie]
That′s me, that′s right, I′ve got a Bentley for sure,
A hundred million in the bank, plus I′m getting some more.
I′m the type of dude, moving more product than stores.
I′m a cook it in the kitchen for the price of the room.
I′ve got black diamonds, quarter million biller on shore.
On a white sandy beach with kickers and whores.
Said I′m on another level that you can′t afford:
Princess cuts, round diamonds, and getting more.
That′s why I shoot my dice four thousand or more,
Cause my price at work sure be on soar.
That′s why we need a hundred grand for at stores,
′cause I won′t settle for nothing less than more.
[Chorus - Chingy]
I′m a baller (baller), highroller, baby.
Where the ballers at?
Shotcaller (caller), driving chickens crazy.
Where the shotcaller′s at?
You a hater (hater), why you trying to play me?
Where the ballers at?
Fake player, afraid I′ll take your lady.
Where the shotcallers at?