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Hello I’m Ballin’

Tyga

Bugatti Raww

23.10.2017

26

Tekst piosenki
[Intro: As Spoken by Lil' Wayne] I spent 1.8 million of my hard earned money To buy this motherfucking car, I had heard about called the Bugatti [Chorus] OK, my boujee bitch all she want is Hermès And my college bitch need a new apartment Make 'em both cum together, said it's all in (Rawwest nigga alive) Hello bitch, I'm ballin' [Verse 1] Ha, hello bitch I'm ballin' and I'm jet lagged Unh, shoppin' in Japan, we don't price check Unh, see me for Chanel Dior sunglass Unh, leather quicksand Bugatti sandman Ah, don't bother me, I'm wakin' up from a Xan Take two girls, make 'em best friends This T-Raww, like let's get acquainted She makes The Shade Room, she think she famous Ah, tattoos on her body, cocaine is a hobby, don't Be so obvi niggas, record and watch it And sell it, make a profit, tryna slow up the progress Light up and burn let it process I yes, interior chopped, the turbans, swervin' Medallion diamond iced the serpent, sir, yes Paid checks, cash advance (cash advance) Rubs hands, but no Birdman [Chorus] OK, my boujee bitch all she want is Hermès And my college bitch need a new apartment Make 'em both cum together, said it's all in (Rawwest nigga alive) Hello bitch, I'm ballin' Boujee bitch all she want is Hermès And my college chick need a new apartment Make 'em both cum together, said it's all in (Rawwest nigga alive) Hello bitch, I'm ballin' [Bridge: As Spoken by Lil' Wayne] When I heard they got a motherfucking car that's a million dollars (Un huh) I want it You know what the people at the place called me? The Barrack Obama of Bugatti [Verse 2] Ha, John Gotti, big body Desert Eagle, bitch pop it New Bugatti, I'm the topic No mileage, just got it Cocaine, glove compartment Keep her high, she always want it Green eyes, she from the tropic Ride or die, keep the pistol polish I ain't the hottest, nigga stop it I ain't the hottest, nigga stop it Rings on me since playing Sonic Had rings on since playing Sonic I'm the topic I'm the topic New connect, meet the buyer I don't need a scale, I can eyeball it Kiss the ring, I'm the godfather Corleone, you ain't see it coming I fuck her friend, cause these hoes is horny Forty Glock, hunnit thousand on me Play for keeps, I don't ever bargain I'm the profit I'm the profit Double up into triple profit In the mid-west, young Scottie Beam me up in a jet, Roger Red bitch into red leather She clawing on me, that's Red Lobster Head first, then we talk about it Told the bitch that's law and order Head shawty, head bussa I'm the hottest, who fuckin' want it I'm the topic I'm the topic Disagree, nigga stop it My jeans, Saint Laurent it I'm the bomb, real atomic All my dogs, stay barkin' She wipe her head, Lorena Bobbitt I'm the topic I'm the topic Disagree, nigga stop it I got the juice and the water I got the chips and the salsa (I'm the topic) (Unh, nigga I'm the topic) (Unh, I know your future I'm just being honest) She 'gon let me poke, she my Pocahontas The cops is crooked (gunshots)
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