Testi musica canzoni

ft. Lil' Ron, Young ReddHeyyy, Ho (This is the way we ball)This ain't the regular versionYou know what (This is the remix y'all)Ha ha, this for Lafayette, ArkansasAlabama, Streetport, Louie Ville, Baton RougeAustin, Corporate Christian (This is the way we ball)[Chorus - 2x]And we like to floss, all my diamonds glossI represent the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty South(This is the way we ball)And we riding blaze, Jags and EscaladesWe Third Coast born but we all sections paid(This is the way we ball)[Lil' Flip]Uh I'm Lil' Flip, I'm back on this track, I'm still pushing LacsBut this time around, H.S.E. got my backNow we got paper stacks, cause we keep making tracksMy pockets like Oprah, they getting so fat (fat)Cause I can do that, you know we been ballingWe got Playstation 3, and four DVD's fallingMy engine never stalling, so I'm speeding like flashI changed my name to ATM, cause I've been having cashI've been blowing hash, I been driving JagsWith Burberry paint, and now I make your gal faintWhen she touch my car, and if sheGive head, she can't puff my 'garBut now a nigga grown, so I need grown moneyI don't wanna split shit, cause I need my own moneyThen I'ma see Johnny, and buy another chainAnd since I'm in a big body nigga get out my lane[Chorus - 2x][Lil' Ron]I like this grape now, everyday we ball outThis purple stuff all day, until we all outWe ride black drops, sitting on twenty two'sAnd blow dro all night, back through the afternoonI keep it coming, cause Lil' Ron's a bread winnerBetter remember, chain froze up like it's DecemberGet your mind right, we playas of the decadeWe ride blades on Jaguars and Escalades[Young Redd]Me g, I'm riding blades well on goldWe repre-sent for the South where the music's slowAnd this is, sipping purple and blowing haysThis is, grinding and getting paidAnd you can keep your six hundred, give me a drop topPlus a iced out watch, the size of a shop cartThis the, boy from the block wait but that ain't allThis here is the remix, and Redd and Ron gone ball, y'all[Chorus - 2x][Lil' Flip]I'm swinging, about to rip the kizzerp, sipping on my syzzerpAnd on the back of my throwback it say Larry BizzerdCause all we do is shots, all we do is drinkI'm the only one who went to the prom in a minkSo how you love that, or do you really hate itOr do you love the rims on my drop top MercedesI pack a 3-80, cause I got to watch my backI'm still jamming Screw, I'm still jamming PatI represent the South, and you know we keep it crunkWe been having paper, you can ask my nigga HumpAnd if you ever come to my town just hollaCause Lil' Flip and Sucka Free all about they dollas[Chorus - 2x]more