Search results for 'wanna be a baller by lil troy' Page #14

one you could really be my crush
Tell her that I'm in a rush
And lil Shawty got that pussy power
And she's down to ride 'cuz I'm a baller (Mmh, mmh)

witcha
I wanna meet you in the middle like some sandwiches
I wanna be the Mr, you could be the damn Mrs.
I wanna lay off in the beach up in the sand wicha

acting like That  cuz this friend run dolo never expect a Request I guess
They wanna be put on by the superstar
Living all hard getting bread driven cars

Thank you Jesus Christ
Look at how gorgeous
She is
She my lil Foot
Let's blow on this Tree Star
C'mon take me
To the land before time 
Lil Foot
Don't be

drippin in champion, my chest do got the S on
So when the people see me they know that I am a weapon
If you wanna be the guy, you got earn it first
She know

one dedicated to
The ghetto
You'll hear the sounds of music
yo
Bounce to
the music
Yo
This a game for ballers
only ballers
I live my life day
by day

a way to make a nigga call dat a poor breed



Ain’t talking  2 hurt ya feelings shit gotta be said 

Poppin percs and Atterall & u still wet da bed 

Lil

this sour lil' bih, gone dumb by my bickle
We gettin' money over here, sometimes I let him tickle
Sorry that I'm pressure, you big mad he always choose

the head and off safety
I'm paranoid
See that you sheisty
I know that you wanna be like me
Look at lil baby she fleek
She suck on the dick she so neat
Baby

alive in the summertime
I'm steady on my grind
Way too playa to be phased by a bitch
And my niggas is ballers
Way to playa to get crossed by a snitch
She

I'm at I'm in the Melph pickin up Chuck
In a chromed out bubblegum pickup truck
Slide on Josephine, holla at Lil' Kia and Pluck
My nigga Troy'll tell

Nolia Clap

Skip & Exciting Illusions

The Beginning of the End...

2004

I'm at I'm in the Melph pickin up Chuck
In a chromed out bubblegum pickup truck
Slide on Josephine, holla at Lil' Kia and Pluck
My nigga Troy'll tell

Yeah
Woo
Lil melty
Uh

Yea I wanna be swerving in the foreign
And I wanna be floorin in That foreign 
And I got so many watch's I can't run out

into the sack 
Nigga let the weed smoke blow 
I'm intoxicated trying to make a few hits in the head 
Baby, cause I be wilder, Big BALLER, call up with

bottom
We aint havin no drama
Big man by the little problem
It aint nothin that we cant solve
Postin with the big ballers
Big rails with the big bodies

swear to God
I just wanted to be a Kingpin

At the bottom of the joint put
Some "Motivational uses only" man
No hatin' man we wanna see
The whole Philly

I wanna be baller thot blocker
Bitch I make the block hotter
Watch me break em off proper
Blueface my guala
Too persistent with the relish
I got fuck

up
Bad lil bitch she from DR
She got some D-cups
She came to the crib and I told her be silent
But I turned that bitch to a screamer
Back in the crib

Lil foe he was born up in Chicago
Lil foe he was raised by them cut throats
Lil foe know how to hustle and he get dough
Lil foe he ain't afraid

[Intro- Lil' Flip]

You know how we do it man

Ain't to many people ballin like us man

I go by the name Lil' Flip

I'm in here with my dog Roy Jones

cannot seize her
Say what you wanna but this bitch a keeper
She throwing that ass so I'm gonna catch it
She Gotta lil booty but carry it heavy
Hit yo ass

chika-ah)
(come on) 

well heres a lil story that we like to tell
about two bad brothas,
that you know so well
with a pimp gain shoe(?)
gain know we

Lil one be hustlin
Lil one be thuggin
Lil one doesnt wanna come up from nothin
I know lil one aint gonna stop
I know lil one aint gonna let a nigga run

stop me fuck that shit I wanna see
I'm a Georgia Boy fuck Pastor Troy
These pussy ass niggaz gonna feel me
Since disco they tried to get me shot me up