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a winner
You ain’t looking for no money you just looking for friend
Summer after summer with no one to lay up under
But by winter every baller wanna fly you

I'm Carlton
I'm dripping with flavor, I don't do that sauce shit
If she tryna fuck with me, she gotta be a boss bitch
Now tell her that regardless, lil

a scholar 
Gaming, they call me a baller
I don't have a bottom dollar
Rob me and Im'a be Lawler

Flow is so flawless I hit it regardless I don't even know

the melon, then they tellin'
Don't go tongue lashin' with Lloyd
Niggas'll put stabs in your boy like Brad did in Troy
Be shakin' like a cutty, with his last

(Baller)
(Shot caller)
(Twenty inch blades on the Impala)
(Call her, gettin' laid tonight)
(Swisher rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike)
(Happy

real in the field 
Lil niggas they aiming at will
Shit im only 20  out here you gotta have  a will
I remember watching tv trynna be like will
And wanna

lil boo we hit Galapagos
Addicted to this lifestyle if you wanna know
You don't trap hard brodie bitch don't act tuff
I saw that lil vid you did into

Tell em would you be here
Tell me would you be my
Cause girl we so fly
Tell me would you be my, girlfriend
Tell me would you wanna ride, for me

Tell

[Chorus (x2)]
Don't you wanna risk that ass in this glass house.
Don't, don't you wanna risk that ass in this glass house.
Don't you wanna risk that

Uh, LA (yay yay) , Californi-i-a (Yay yay)
City of ballers, Hollywood, we love it!
(we love it)
Uh, LA (LA) , Californi-i-a (Californi-i-a)
City

by the law
I got my own people coming to attack
But this is how it go in the hood when your black
Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track

B in the building
Big Baller B, Lil Shrecc, Lil Toy Yoda
And of course,  Spicy B here we go

Holy crap this song is so infectious
Yeah it makes you

the other
Now you know I wanna see it
Come take a look
Cause I got a money secret

Baller in the game
And I know you do not doubt it
Baller with my fame
Know

Throw It Up, Pt. 2

Lil Jon

Crunk Rock

2010

Let's go, let's go
Yeah! (yo, yo)
Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz
(Ayo), OK, (ayo), Pastor Troy (come on) Yeah!
(D-S-G-B, come on),

sorry I can’t stay , 
& it’s killed or be killed in this world full of killas got my hand on my blicky I can’t play , 
Somebody tell them lil boys that

F*** 'Em

Pastor Troy

Mississippi: The Album

2003

Hush lil' balla, gangsta cap peela
Who I be? this Mississippi trill nigga
Fuck a hater bitch, suck a dis
I'm down to take 9 wit a thirty somethin' clip

LaCo made a happy beat for me
Shot caller
A high school baller
Smoking marijuana stuck up in my joggers
Now I’m a stunna
I do what I wanna
No more

Wanna Be a Baller

Michael Watts

Sittin' Fat Down South: Platinum Collection

2003

down with my own thugs
Mo' thugs in the pound, you know it's goin down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound

Want to be a baller shot

like a Dentist baby
This lil lady I don't want you I'm pretending baby
I'm a baller gotta earn up every penny baby
Till it's adjacent I can't be

do
Mother fucking hoes
I don't really know
What the fucking tho
I just wanna be alone
The fuck is that hoe?
Yea, sex me up
Lick me up baby
Fuck me up

Yeah
Yeah
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Yeah, aye
What's the profile for me and my niggas? (Yea)
'Specially cause we run a lil rap group, huh
I'll be cool when my

your back against the Father and Lord
They be screaming, baller dollar all y'all follow my wall
Fame ain't worth it if you have to compromise for it all

Rollin

Lil' Troy

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

keep it tight
We be rollin, 
Big troy in the place 
To be yall dont wanna fuck wit me

day-to-day I speak my mind, cause I'm the voice
T-Roy makin' that banger music Yeah, I got yo bitches moist

Im on the come up these lil' hoes, they gon' know