Bitch I’m Ballin’ Song Lyrics

Bitch I’m Ballin’ by Chubby Jag

(Hook)
They don’t like me cuz I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
f**k a wiffie b**ch, I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Here to take me cuz I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
I talk crazy, b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
b**ch I’m ballin’!
(Verse)
Ballin ballin ballin
Yep, I ball, I put my all in all in all in
Seem like dollas just keep fallin fallin fallin
It’s no wonder why she callin callin callin
b**ch I’m ballin’! I’m chipped off like cracked teeth
Still hood, still pack heat
Used to wait for that bus ride now I ride around in my back seat
Rims big like Shaq feet, I’m a nightmare, just ask Meek
Flaptop, mad swag, niggas sharkin’ in cat features
Chubby, yeah, fly as hell
Hot as hell so I ain’t on ya, gold chain like slick Rick
More rings than Pat O’Reilly, take shots, we bust back
Back down, hoe, and f**k that, yup, I’m lettin’ my bucks stack
Got the money here, no bucks hats, Chubby
(Hook)
They don’t like me cuz I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
f**k a wiffie b**ch, I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Here to take me cuz I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
I talk crazy, b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
b**ch I’m ballin’!
(Verse 2)
They live with me, lil niggas ball out
With a bad lil bibby, gon’ dog out
Since a grand (Instagram), two brick, goin’ all out
Goddamn hot sky with the fog (skeet skeet skeet)
Me and Tibby Jay gon’ grime out
And a b**ch, we ain’t neva gon’ fall out
Makin’ pays with some bills at the crackhouse
Goin’ base line, stackin’ at the Steak House
It’s a quarter for the half and an ounce for the low
It’s me and the gotti, everybody on go
Got shooters on the roof, don’t trap
Gunshot to the head, nigga pop pop
Might pull up in a foreign that’s sci-fi
Might hop in with yo b**ch, that’s suck-fi
Ya really look good, but a black must bend it
Got her head in my lap, that wi-fi
Ballin ballin ballin Ballin ballin ballin like Jordan, nigga
Hop out with yo b**ch, I’mma kill her
If it ain’t about the money, I don’t hear a thing
Take it out, like Jordan
(Hook)
They don’t like me cuz I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
f**k a wiffie b**ch, I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Here to take me cuz I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
I talk crazy, b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
Okey!
b**ch I’m ballin’ (ballin ballin ballin)
b**ch I’m ballin’!