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Artist: Chingy Song: Balla Baby lyrics Album: Non Album Tracks
Intro: You know the definition... of a Balla That's me... C-H-I-N-G to the Y Lemme explain it to you though chorus: I'mma Balla Balla SAY WHAT High Rolla Baby Baby BABY Shot-caller balla that's right Drivin chickens crazy You a hata You a hata Why you tryna play me I don't think he know Fake playa Fake playa Scarred I'll take ya lady Ain't nobody gettin it like me I'mma balla fa real Verse 1: Girl I know you do the nasty nasty I can tell when ya when ya walk past me (past me) And ya Prada lookin flashy Errthang on ya mind jus ask me I know my err{ear} related to the wasky wabbit Carrots{karets} all in it jazzy, it's a habit uh Wurrs my cash? Outside - I gotta Benz & Jag Both sittin on chrome Mags Is ya down for gettin dirty wit a Git It Boy? All I need is one night, just to hit it boy After the club we can take it to a five star telly Get a suite and lemme put some in ya belly What's ya name? Sheena? Aw thought you was Shelly Don't matta - 4 o'clock juss be ready For a episode you prolly won't come - back from Ya mama must be thick...that's where ya get ya back from? chorus: I'mma Balla Balla SAY WHAT High Rolla Baby Baby BABY Shot-caller balla that's right Drivin chickens crazy You a hata You a hata Why you tryna play me I don't think he know Fake playa Fake playa Scared I'll take ya lady Ain't nobody gettin it like me I'mma balla fa real Verse 2: G.I.B. we keep it crackin ask M & Rich wats up The girls on us, so derrty who you rollin wit? G.I.B. From Magic City to The Pink Slip in The Lou Them chicks love the diamonds that I get from Rob Jewels We be in the spot, main hang up, flirtin' We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin' All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay like Jay And I got all 3. No I don't play! don't play Chicks call me "Drama King" like Kay Slay Kay Slay Cuz in the bed I bring it - Yeah! Night & day. day Lettin' rounds off in em like a A.K. You leavin wit me... tell me is it free or do I have to pay? Whatchu say? chorus: I'mma Balla Balla SAY WHAT High Rolla Baby Baby BABY Shot-caller balla that's right Drivin chickens crazy You a hata You a hata Why you tryna play me I don't think he know Fake playa Fake playa Scared I'll take ya lady Ain't nobody gettin it like me I'mma balla fa real Verse 3: I like em black, white, puerto rican or haitian Japanese, chinese, or even asian It don't matta what color on this occasian Like smoke, take a hit of what I'm blazin Instead of GOD it's me these girls praisin'. Meet me at about 6 at the Days Inn. 5 of dem, 1 of me, I'm feelin' caged in. I'mma pimp... I'mma keep on playin'. You know I luv em for that 1 night 1 night I can take on 10 with my 1 pipe 1 pipe Knock em all like a bowlin pin on sight on sight Think I'm shawt changin girl look hurr, You betta getcha mind right cuz... chorus: I'mma Balla Balla SAY WHAT High Rolla Baby Baby BABY Shot-caller balla that's right Drivin chickens crazy You a hata You a hata Why you tryna play me I don't think he know Fake playa Fake playa Scared I'll take ya lady Ain't nobody gettin it like me I'mma balla fa real