Ballin' Uncontrollably Lyrics - Straight From The Vault Ep - Eminem

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

B-ballin' Uncontrollably 

[x4] 

Man, I got everything candy-painted 

Candy-painted tint, it's(?) so dark 

I'd be lying if I said I ain't hit 

at least nine of my friends 

Plus, I got so much candy paint in my rims 

Paint be flyin' off my car 

Be candy paintin' the neighborhood kids 

I got that whole block lookin' like it's Candyland 

Ask about me, man, they be like, there go the candy man 

I park the car in the garage and go in and 

Come back the next mornin' 

The rims are still spinnin' 

Hit the wheels on that Phantom, man, that shit looks like the Batmobile 

32-inch rims, shit, I ain't even got no wheels 

Custom-fitted, custom-kitted wood grain 

Custom everything, what's that on the seat? 

Custom mustard stain 

Now let's go hit the mall, y'all know that we finna ball 

Get out the car, they be like, "Ah, there go them superstars!" 

Hit every single store, flash a fucking wad of cash 

but I ain't buying shit, bitch 

Kiss my candy-painted ass 

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Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

B-ballin' Uncontrollably 

[x4] 

Yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Hit the corner liquor store 

To get Corona, tip the owners 

Sipped it on the way out as I dipped, I wanna rip the road up 

And I'ma hit the cinema and I'ma get the hoes, 

When I be it, I be it, shit, anything goes 

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I'm ballin' out of control, girls know I'm loaded with dough 

But, shit, I'm stingy as fuck 

I'm fuckin' stingy as hoes(?) 

These bitches don't get a crumb, and it come 

but I'm like what up 

Shut up, bitch, sit up, get up off them knees 

My candy paint's enough 

If you're lucky, I'll let you hug me, but that's all you get 

Then I'ma split, disappear, a cloud of smoke is all you see 

Yeah... 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

B-ballin' Uncontrollably 

[x4] 

Bitch, get the fuck out my car if we ain't finna fuck 

I'm horny as fuck, bitch, are you suckin' my dick or what? 

I'll fuck a chick in the butt, I really don't give a shit 

Is pretty Marshall gonna have to go choke me a bitch? 

You fuckin' keyed up my Benz 

Bitch, I beat up my friends 

Don't think I won't beat a bitch 

I'll kick a six-year-old in the ribs 

You fuckin' retard, I'll have you suckin' farts out my seat 

I'll teach you not to know how to control your bowels when you eat 

What the fuck do you think that colostomy bag is for, looks? 

I ain't waste nine bullets on you for you to not sing no hooks 

I fuckin' take a Make a Wish Foundation patient with me 

How 'bout some coke inside of your saline solution IV? 

Turn around and use it on me 

You tryna take my keys? 

You fuckin' broad, get in back, you're comin' to Florida with me, 

Tell your momma I'ma drop you off at the hospital later 

We finna make this run 

Take this gun and cover me, Slater 

And quit your... 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

Ballin' Uncontrollably 

B-ballin' Uncontrollably 

[x4]