Mr. Pookie - Big Ballah Lyrics
[mr. pookie]Everyday tight flossin, top villian, Im livinTime to get up on tha paper and collect from tha womenSlightly pimpin is tha game that I chose, I keeps it realWent to ballin came wit time, I suppose, you know tha dealBring my drink so I can chill, and pass me my weedBig ballin wit my crooks while Im bouncin on dsI got tha trees, if need, you playaz smokin or what?O.k. pull up at tha station, I got tha cake in tha trunk[juiell]We got tha blunts and tha indo 2Smokin til my lungs turn blue,come onCome on, now playa whatcha wanna do?Ballin wit half of my crew, come on[mr. pookie]Lets throw a party fool, ***** it a barbequeInvite tha ballaz, tha pimps, playaz and hustlaz 2Got many hoes to chose, so chose em wiselyAnd jam tha isleys, how they respond it wont surprise meChorus: juiell (x2)Big ballah, tha game shot callaEveryday top flosser, you need a pound jus holla[mr. lucci]Breakin *****es off wit my candy low reclininWorkin wood ville flossin off tha pinky diamondChoppin up tha scene when Im in tha bladed lexusKnockin niggaz jaws wit tvs and headrestsPlayin 64s, mobbin on lorenzosLettin these playaz feel when I crawl on voguesAnd keep tha baddest hoes, jockin crooked medallion56 stallion, she black and italianIm blowin all tha cake, Im sippin all while straightIm travelin to tha pelican state, in new 99 escaladeIm makin these boppers hate, cause crooks be breakin rulesIm dinin on shrimp and steaks, Im shinin on lakes and poolsIm actin a *****in fool, bangin my signs slowScrewed out hittin hard, in drop top vinyl volvoMy click jus ball hoe, we crooks aint gon eva changeDestructed by mary jane, while *****in this rappin gameChorus [x2]
