Ghetto Ballin

Girls jock me

You cant knock me

We ghetto ballin

My real thugs got me

UNNGGHHHHH

HHHH![Verse 1: Master P]

Love money, hate haters10 years later, still gettin paper

Put 20's on the big wheel

It's Univeral now

Just signed a big deal

Party at the spot, come ball wit me

And if you aint a real

DonStop calling me

It aint about what you got

Its who you are

My only bad habits are icey cars

Open up my mouth, didnt mean to blind ya

Take you to (?) just to wine and dine ya

You wanna make music girl look me up

And if your girlfriends cute boo

Hook me up, get your drank on

I got the tab, we dont speak on nuttin

That we really dont have

I told you it was a bentley

That was pickin you up

Moet and Cristal, we be mixin it up'cause,

I'm the player made it cool to be cunt

Only run with the realest

Thats just business and money

Call me the big dog, yall the little cats

You aint a true hustler unless you lose it

And get it back[Chorus 4x][Verse 2: Lil Romeo]

Ok, we dont rent or lease

We do cars(Ya heard?)

Compare us to yall whodi, dont try

I got nine houses, eight cars

Take my little sister to

Mattel to get toys

I bet we have how much?

Thats only mine

And that frank limo cost sixty-five

Geeez, Oooh

Wee, now why little boyswanna hate on me?

We rock Grade

A (?) to cubian stones

The only thing glowing is the ice on my arm

When I hit the playground, its time to go in

I made my first million at the age of ten

I love the girls, 'cause the girls love me

You cant pick up a magazine without seein me

Six Flags, or the mall where you find me at

I could buy what

I wantI need a whodi check,

Uh![Chorus 4x][Verse 3: Silkk]

We keep it real, we dont lie

We comin at you, look look

We dont try

So they heard

I was the best in the south

She said I dont wanna be with you

I just wanna test you out"I said Ma you gotta know fastLook, I dont have to touch youBut tomorrow you gon' have to bail like UsherShe said, what I'm gon' do after thisI said nothin, 'cause there aint nothin after sexLook, Ma, I'm the best there aint nothin after meTRU player for real, ask Master PI can get you the finer thingsDesigner names, designer thingsTalkin bout diamond ringsHit the mall up, to armonte exchangeYou with that climb the rangeLook, I'm a baller Ma, just my extra gameDoctor feelgood, minus the painIf you married, you aint gotta hide your ringI know you get boys sometimesCome on, try some thingsIf we get high in New OrleansWe can fly to MaineLearn some new languagesWe can fly to SpainLook at what my ring sayNow thats a hell of a ringI said, no V-P in RomeThats a hell of a teamAnd yo, I'll do us, thats a hell of a dreamAnd if I say so my self, No LimitThats a hell of a thing, Holla![Chorus 4x]