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Текст песни Flo Rida - Balla (feat. Brisco, Billy Blue)

28 мая 2014 г. Просмотров: 666 RSS
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[Chorus: Flo Rida]

This for my ballas ayyyy

I guess I'm gettin what I had comin

Wish they told me I'll be stuntin

All my life I'm tryin get money

All my life I'm tryin get money

This for my ballas I'm a balla



[Flo Rida:]

Flo Rida be the landlaord I need tht rent money

I'm a poor boy eryday I get cake honey

Birthday man my pinata my state honey

Take one glance and the prada got um haten on me

Gun shinin on the waist yeah the waist sunny

Like biggie rappin I'll ain't the way dummy

Jack boys soveniers to the big tummy

New year chopper wet like the nose runny

Shot clothes takin over what yoes

Soround light bulbs where the sound light blows

The south got soul grand mama got gold

Real grandady like formin no smoke

This be the truth loose slips dext told

Got to get fat carrots see these xxx like kimor

Thick hips holla back like I'm in a lambo

Playin xxxxxxx my career peep the rap game cold



[Chorus]



[Billy Blue:]

Tht mg get it 305 fitiy keep tht 22 got to get it

Hustle all day be broke the next

I'll sleep when I day I need tht check

Never thought shitll pop off like this

Yeah your dam ryte fool I never had shit

Stuntin reel hard like I wanna blow it all

I ain't tryin do xxxx but ball

It's my time the roly don't lie

For nikkas out there I'm a up my fire

Shit don't change till a nikka more tired

If nikkas feel different, you a god dam lie

I'm so high but I'm like xxxx it

Tht home boy b like a motherfucking bucket

I'm straight thuggin the hoes just love it

Your boy xxxx and yes I does it



[Chorus]



[Brisco:]

Boy I'm rich and yeah I'm gettin money

If it's close enough then I see it comin

Call me a balla call me what you want

Call me a real goon riding in a donk

Call me broke cause tht I ain't

I mite be a po boy trying get bank

All my life I've ben trying get mo

When it goes down I culd tell you how it go

Whoa

Straight from the hood to the good with the bad

Lot these growin up I wish I had

But everything in life ain't promised

Them the last words I herd from momma

Stay reel watching for the haters

Here they come but with money you forlay them

I feel like spendin and I want it

No matter how I get it.



[Chorus]

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