Wanna Be A Baller
Lil' Troy
~Chorus~
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty inch blades on the impala
Caller get laid tonight
Swisher rolled tight, got sprayed with ice
I hit the highway, making money the fly way
But theres got to be a better way better way, yeah~The Youngster~
Im a baller, im a twenty inch crawler
Blades on impala diamond rotwaller
I-10 holler not a leader not follower
Break these boys off Im a twenty inch crawler
Bust a left, a right Im outta sight im blowed
Im bouncing of the road Im in a modem with themrollers
Tiny toon hopping out my big body formChain with the charm cant forget car alarm
I hoped out looking good diamond against my wood
Man it's understood got money in my hoodIm pushing big body cant stop me
For the 98 got to sell a million copies
Im a crawl slow puffing on the optimo hit the sto'
Im a go real slow puffing when Im out the door
Im a let the stash gleam, man Im looking clean
Want remote control screens with ice bezeltynes
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~Fat Pat~
Big balling smashin' making my ends
Smoking big killa getting high in the Benz
Big balling smashin' making my ends
Smoking big killa getting high in the Benz
In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on those
Twenty lorenzoes, smoke all up in my noseYo eyes get froze as you see my locs
Candy red two door let my top down slowHit it, my remote, sitting, in my shit
Presidential v-12 with that AMG hitting
It dont quit as I get high from KC to H-Town
Connecting south side, now we world wide
Watch me high side, Fat Pat blowing killa
Cant be denied 187 thugs oh yeah we got love
Blowing sticky green we flow fool in that bub
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~~Lil' Troy~
Sitting fat down south rolling Benz on chops
Most really I got signing with Shortstop
And thats for real so tell me how you feel
Gone make a million dollars off my first record deal
Shortstop putting it in your motherf---in' ear
I dont really give a f--- cause I aint drinking on nobeer
Codeine what i sip, pistol grip when i ride
Trunk hit tonight baby its outside
We on a f---ing mission Expedition, Navigator
Thats how we be riding alligator suit cases
Putting it in your face and thats for real
Shinning harder than the grill its the player Lil'Will
Down with the Too Low, Youngster real thugs
So nigga, nigga what Im down with my own thugs
My thugs than a pound you know its going down
Representing that H-town pop trunks surround by sound
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~TheYoungster~
I gots to get better man it gots to move on
Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone
Broke a tooth comb and you know aint no dope pigeons
Used to count my spokes now these hoes count my inches
Had to get older man it got colder I done got grownAnd got a chip on my shoulder
Licks in Kuwait and got links in Pakistan
Boys dont understand virtual reality Caravan
Double doors marble floors naked hoes around me
Overtime I come around these niggas want to sign me
Got the lil wheels diamond grill up in my hand
Blaze in the Benz and you cant forget the den
Lil' Booby went down to Luby's im watchin' on a movie
Drop the top its hot and you know im in a jacuzzi
Bourban and im swerving man its getting hot
My last name Lemmon drop the top im off the lot
Baked potato
~Chorus~
Wanna be a Baller