Chingy - Balla Baby Lyrics
[Intro:]You know the definition... of a BallaThat's me... C-H-I-N-G to the YLemme explain it to you though[Chorus:]I'mma Balla (Balla) (SAY WHAT)High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)Shot-caller balla (that's right)Drivin chickens crazyYou a hata (You a hata)Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)Fake playa (Fake playa)Scarred I'll take ya ladyAin't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)[Verse 1:]Girl I know you do the nasty (nasty)I can tell when ya (when ya) walk past me (past me)And ya Prada lookin flashyErrthang on ya mind jus ask meI know my err{ear} related to the wasky wabbitCarrots{karets} all in it jazzy, it's a habit (uh)Wurrs my cash? Outside - I gotta Benz & JagBoth sittin on chrome MagsIs ya down for gettin dirty wit a Git It Boy?All I need is one night, just to hit it boyAfter the club we can take it to a five star tellyGet a suite and lemme put some in ya bellyWhat's ya name? Sheena? Aw thought you was ShellyDon't matta - 4 o'clock juss be readyFor a episode you prolly won't come - back fromYa mama must be thick...that's where ya get ya back from?[Chorus:]I'mma Balla (Balla) (SAY WHAT)High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)Shot-caller balla (that's right)Drivin chickens crazyYou a hata (You a hata)Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)Fake playa (Fake playa)Scared I'll take ya ladyAin't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)[Verse 2:]G.I.B. we keep it crackin ask M & Rich (wats up)The girls on us, so derrty who you rollin wit? (G.I.B.)From Magic City to The Pink Slip in The LouThem chicks love the diamonds that I get from Rob JewelsWe be in the spot, main hang up, flirtin'We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin'All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay(like Jay)And I got all 3. No I don't play! (don't play)Chicks call me "Drama King" like Kay Slay (Kay Slay)Cuz in the bed I bring it - Yeah! Night & day. (day)Lettin' rounds off in em like a A.K.You leavin wit me... tell me is it free or do I have to pay?Whatchu say?[Chorus:]I'mma Balla (Balla) (SAY WHAT)High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)Shot-caller balla (that's right)Drivin chickens crazyYou a hata (You a hata)Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)Fake playa (Fake playa)Scared I'll take ya ladyAin't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)[Verse 3:]I like em black, white, puerto rican or haitianJapanese, chinese, or even asianIt don't matta what color on this occasianLike smoke, take a hit of what I'm blazinInstead of GOD it's me these girls praisin'.Meet me at about 6 at the Days Inn.5 of dem, 1 of me, I'm feelin' caged in.I'mma pimp... I'mma keep on playin'.You know I luv em for that 1 night (1 night)I can take on 10 with my 1 pipe (1 pipe)Knock em all like a bowlin pin on sight (on sight)Think I'm shawt changin girl look hurr,You betta getcha mind right cuz...[Chorus:]I'mma Balla (Balla) (SAY WHAT)High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)Shot-caller balla (that's right)Drivin chickens crazyYou a hata (You a hata)Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)Fake playa (Fake playa)Scared I'll take ya ladyAin't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)
