Big Ballin' With My Homies
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Big Ballin' With My Homies

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Big ballin' with my homies

Big ballin' with my homies

Me and my click-alation, at home, away from home

In the Black Bentley Azura, with the faulty chip phone

I'm callin' up the Mossie, it's time to get bent

Showcasin' and collarpoppin', campaignin' like the president

C-notes, hundred dollar bills

Playaz with bread, ridin' houses on wheels

Jewels sparklin', glistenin', gleamin' flossy crystal clear

Baguettes, hangin' from my fist, like a chandelier

Felines holler, scream, "Oh, he got the bump"

Soundin' like Godzilla, tryin' to get up out the trunk

Jealous mark fuckin' suckers wanna battle, that ain't sharp

Wig-splitters that'll comb yo' natural, on my squad

Fuckin' em up like that mayne, you know, my pants saggin'

Look like I done dookied on myself

Bandana, tatted, swingin 'em sideways

Livin' lavish, big ballin' on tycoon status, bitch

Big ballin' with my homies

Big ballin' with my homies, mossie up

Cruise, cruise

Cruisin' Magazine, a cutlass on them socks

Rap accumulated papers, so, no more slangin' rocks

We don't walk around like peons, instead we's 'bout our scrill'

The click-alation family, straight up out The Hill

Everytime we do this, Cutlass candy on spoke

Po-Po billy club us 'cause they think that we sell dope

I told 'em that I rap, I told 'em that I spit

E'ry year we ship our cars to the Freak-a-Nik

Thugs, timers that own barbershops, tow trucks, and clubs

Homies, that open up they liquor stores on Sunday

For me, bo-nitch, bootch

Hood trojan's boss, players from the sticks

Pocket stuffin', some of the homies hustlin'

Some of my playaz are pimps, some of the homies strugglin'

But none of my folks are simps, marks, nothin' of that there magnitude

Saps, sarches got me twisted, what ch'all do? (Bitch, bitch!)

Big ballin' with my homies

Big ballin' with my homies (c'mon widdit)

Rollin' with the Mossie, we never get bored

There's not another click, with more points scored

The breezies by the college, was lookin' for a lift

Tryin' to ride in first class and them haters wanna trip

'Cause I never liked a sucker, who beat up on they broad

If you're lackin' on your mackin', then she's rollin with the squad

Mossie to the house party, girlies come in twos

No conversation needed, automatic pick and choose

Talkin' up under your brisneath, hot air?

Comin' off like you some sort of hellafied ass ninja, but youse a square

Whatchu doin' Junior? Just videotapin' myself grindin', Candid Camera

Coonin' wit mo' scratch than dandra turf boomin'

Big ballin' with my homies

Big ballin' with my homies, mossie up