Ballers (Remix) — текст песни (RAM Squad f Nelly, Sticky Fingaz)

[Sticky Fingaz]
Yo, don`t let nobody else up in this booth

[Chorus: 1]
I see nothing but gangstas up in herre
I see nothing but ballers up in herre
I see nothing but dope stacks up in herre
I see nothing but flossers up in herre

[Bridge: 1]
(Ahh yea) we gon` mash it up
If you ladies want war we gon` blast it up
If you bitches got bling go flash it up
R.A.M Squad, Universal gon stack it up (ahh yeah)

[Verse: Nelly]
You can catch me in the packed night life, nigga post it up
Or at the bar with some broad, nigga toastin` it up
Any you open mouth niggas I`m a close it up
Anybody wanna buy, gotta boast it up
I put a T.V. in every head, rest our own
I left a tattoo of Nelly, err plus I was on
It`s to the point, I can`t even get no rest at home
Damn, how many times can a nigga change his form
Yeah I left with five bitches but I came alone
Half you niggas couldn`t do it if you became my clone
Best let me run my game
Cause y`all gon` know my name when I bust that thang (oh Nelly!)
I pack Sally in the club, I need more `Cris miss
Niggas pissed in the club, like who the fuck is this?
Country nigga and his bitch tryin` to take our shine
I takin` yours I`m just expandin` mine aiight

[Chorus: 2]
I see nothing but gangstas up in here
I see nothing but ballers up in here
I see nothing but dope stacks up in here
I see nothing but flossers up in here

[Verse: RAM Squad]
I`m in the jet like diamonds (diamonds) shinin` (shinin`)
Twenties on the S-Tank system bombin`
Rocks off the chain man, been grindin`
Ball` till my knees spaz, stash for the new Jag
I`m in now, win now, money to lend my friends now
I been in doubt, bend down, down underground
When I pop up spray relms, in and out of town for white ice
But I ain`t flint true downs
I`m platinum bound, gon` through plus stacks
Rugged like the motherfuckin` nigga named Max
Big Benz, big crib, big spendin` it up
Big ballin` ass nigga from the end of the Dub, c`mon

[Bridge: 2]
(Ahh yea) Aight, we gon` mash it up
I`m in the 69` Rolls, nigga gas it up
Anything on the road, I`m a pass it up
80 inches, four screens, sskurit, crash it up

[Verse: RAM Squad]
Bitches start hound
Y`all `bout to hear me shine
If I don`t sign back to quarters with dimes
I`m, nothin` but a baller `till the day that I die
I`m a live my life of crime

[Verse: Sticky Fingaz]
I`m thug, I`m around the clock
Hopped out the spot lyin` around the block
Stay long enough to find a shorty dead on the rocks
No security, I`m greeting you with pounds and glocks
Hennesy straight in the glass hold the ice
I`m unpredictable my life is like a roll of dice
Got bitches heads turning like the poltergiest
Except they ain`t gold diggers they want diamonds now
Its guns, bitches, and weed when I`m in town
Yo son your man wildin` better calm him down
Beat him with the handle and turn him to a vegetable
And it only (it`s the remix) took one man to fuck it up for the rest of y`all

[Verse: RAM Squad]
Ball out like Stoudamire
Wave back hairs dry like urban fire
Blue faced, hard fame, like rocky rider
We out in St.louis like Mark McGwire
Twist snips spit fire like a toned barreta
Millionaire in the ring rock the gold umbrella
Got the cream cheese and chedda`, mozzarella
Toothed out all of y`all, livin` the betta`
Push keys in the hood call me Mr. C
Heavy neck with the bling like Mr. T
Seen Nelly`s blue truck so I copped the V
Paid my way out of court so I copped a plea
Now my slang like Onyx, puff on chronic
Hear my voice, hooked on phonics
Everybody want to be a baller, now
Wanna be a big shot, shotcaller, now

[Chorus: 2] [Bridge: 2] (2x)



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