Chris Brown, Kevin McCall and Tyga - Ballin'

K-Mac

Ballin' like a bitch (bitch)
You can't tell me nothin' 'cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like-, b-ballin' like a- (ballin' like a-)
Ballin' like a bitch (bitch)
B-B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like-, b-ballin' like a- (ballin' like-)

Look, BBC hat clean, diamond snap hook (hook)
Take a picture with it like it's my last look (look)
G-Gold MacBook, cost a hunnid Gs (Gs)
I don't fuck with rats (rats), I throw away the cheese (cheese)
I'm ballin', baby, you see this nigga shine (shine)
I'm runnin' shit, ha, finish line
K-Mac cook that beat, I eat it like it's dinner time
Awards show, gimme mine, loud and clear, intercom
Listen up (up), I show you how to stunt (stunt)
Pocket full of money, you should see what's in the trunk (trunk)
That bass got that bump (bump), that shit that make you jump (jump)
Ballin' like a bitch, throw it up, slam dunk (dunk)
V-neck like a guido, rollin' dice in the casino ('sino)
Three bad chicks rollin' trips, Cee-lo
What's done is done, ain't no comin' back
I'm ballin' like a bitch, roger that
It's Breezy, baby

Ballin' like a bitch (bitch)
You can't tell me nothin' 'cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like-, b-ballin' like a- (ballin' like a-)
I'm ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (bow, bow)
Watch me do my shit
'Cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (bow, bow)
Watch me take your chick

Uh, snapback, nigga, back up in this bitch (bitch)
Throw 'em by the hunnids, watchin' strippers do the splits (splits)
Gon' hit that flex, I ain't trippin' on the bitches
Prolly one out of a ten in California I ain't hit
Bitch, I'm raw, smell that shit
Hold your jaw up in your lips
Get a silly straw, have a sip, haha
Motherfuckin' Tyga, she ain't met me, then she lyin'
I pull that rocker out, nigga, David and Goliath
Melt your fuckin' face, boy, like that nigga on the Wire
Them niggas washed up, need a dryer, dry 'em
Free my brother Weezy, now we back up on your TV
I'm rollin' at two-fifty, speedin' me, my nigga Breezy
Right behind me, R-R-Range Rove', T-Rell, mean ho
Bunch a bad bitches too, tell 'em bitches what to do (do)
It's Young Money 'til the death bed
If anythin', we the best at, it's probably this

B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (bitch)
You can't tell me nothin' 'cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
Filthy ass rich (rich)
Swimmin' in this money 'cause I'm ballin' like-, b-ballin' like a- (ballin' like a-)
I'm ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
B-B-Ballin' like a bitch (bow, bow)
Watch me do my shit
'Cause I'm ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (bow, ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (bow, bow)
Watch me take your chick

Written by:
Kevin McCall, Christopher Maurice Brown, Michael Stevenson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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