Cancion : NBA Ballers Artista : Lil' Phat Album : Death Before Dishonor Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-nba-ballers-de-lil-phat My dick sweet like a butter cookie, make em say sookie sookie* How ya gon be broke with a million dolla nookie I heard a pussy nigga say I ain't a mack and ain't a stud Notha nigga said I neva sold no drugs White bitch said my dick wasn't't cattalackin But it ain't addin up like jeezy 50 subtracted I take 70 grand and drop that shit, hit with a (inaudible) lock that shit Put it on tha corner, hot like a sauna, sowin up the pockets bitch Platinum pieces pinky ring, 90 carets in tha chain Bitch keep callin me, it's a platinum dick thang Big rang, bill ball CEO, shot call Fuck me? fuck ya'll, ya money short mine long Girl bend ova let em see that thea I'm standin up in em, ya'll givin a dam I like cheese and the bread yes mam Give me the bacon bitch you can get the ham I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller Yo girlfriend, I want her I'm gonna call her Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller Yo girlfriend, I want her I'm gonna call her Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers Raps don't work, bricks, NBA players... My shoulder hurt, my shoulder hurt 50 cash in my Louie bag, it's not a purse What the fuck you niggas smokin on, it's not purp Put it in the ash tray, it's makin my head hurt My phone ring its one of u niggas wifeys Lay down be quiet they first night me Feds on my daddy trail they say he got work The only thing he profit in is a Youngin verse Cd's, cars, hoes strippin like shakers NBA players, we shoot em like the Lakers u want that gangsta muzic well meet me by the store Want that life of a youngsta pull on side the road Trill niggas, thick hoes, put em down they throat The only time it comes out it ain't hard no mo' (inaudible) mention mine, like where yo stacks Get a phone call home, you gon' need Shaq I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller Yo girlfriend, I want her I'm gonna call her Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller Yo girlfriend, I want her I'm gonna call her Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players Catch me ducked out chillin in a straight suite Don't mean to hurt ya feelins, but ya bitch a straight freak "webbie how you made them millions and you stayed street? " I make the money ion let the money make me Straight G, white silk Tee and a glock on Fresh cut, $150, 000 watch on Straight grind, niggas slangin rhymes like 8 balls Trill fam, I'm the point guard and this tha playoffs Say ya'll, hatin ass niggas betta lay off Watch where you stick ya nose, nigga blow ya dam face off I promise you niggas that ya'll ain't what I'm bout So I'm... tellin you bitches keep my name out yo mouth Pound of... kush in my closet, half a mil in my couch The realist nigga in the world and bitch I'm straight out tha south Thugged out my mama ain't made no hoe And my money don't fold no mo' I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller Yo girlfriend, I want her I'm gonna call her Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players I say my moneys gettin taller, taller than a baller Yo girlfriend, I want her I'm gonna call her Them niggas hatin but they know we tote sprayers Rap stones, work bricks, NBA players ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================