Letra de Balla baby remix

Chingy

Letra de Balla baby remix de Chingy
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Letra de BALLA BABY REMIX de CHINGY.

( Chingy )

(feat. Lil´ Flip, Boozie of the G.I.B.)

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?