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Chamillionaire

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ball With Me Lyrics - Chamillionaire

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Its David Banner yall 

And its Nitty yall 

Chamillionaire yall 

And we go a little something like this 

 

Have you ever rolled in a Rolls Royce 

If you want to girl take your clothes off 

On that Rick Flair money everywhere 

From the South dog, kush in the air 

J's on number four, coming down clean, only with hoes 

Cardiers on, or them new Saces, 50 stacks cash, yeah Nitty got me 

Big cars, big rims, Southside wearin' lil' Timbs 

I don't spit bars I buy cars, 

Still in the hood I don't hang with stars 

 

[Chorus] 

DJ brings your girls and I can bring my G's 

Rubber-band stacks I guess its all for free 

We can spend money like its falling from a tree 

Leave it all behind and come and ball with me 

Yeah them big stacks we can bring 'em out 

Poppin' rubber-bands know what I'm talkin' bout 

Yeah them big stacks we can bring 'em out 

Poppin' rubber-bands know what I'm talkin' bout 

 

50 thousand up, 50 thousand down 

Money in the air, money on the ground 

See it layin' 'round, while them haters frown 

Where the money go, gotta ghost and lay it down 

European broads, take 'em over seas 

Money on the bed, layin' over G's 

Keep the Dessert E, I've been known to squeeze 

Turn 'em round and be poppin' like its soda 

I am so fresh, nobody flier 

Need a breathe of a air, I am Lucifer 

Open the garage, you ain't messin' with me 

Two SS's like the word Mississippi 

 

[Chorus] 

 

'68 Chevy, what they like dog 

All grown men, watch the screens fall 

Now and laters in my paint 

Throw a deuce up, like I'm with the Saints 

Hit the block beatin', know you hear it dog 

Four 15's about to knock my damn tag off 

Them to the mall, watch I'm 'bout to ball 

I'ma shut it down, cause I'ma buy it all 

DJ brings your girls and I can bring my G's 

Rubber-band stacks I guess its all on me 

Makin' money easy, yall make it hard 

Call Cole He tell him put it on the black card 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Whats up, yeah 

You know what it is 

Play-maker SRC 

Big face lets go, yeah 

 

Come and ball with me 

Come and ball with me 

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