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Jermaine Dupri
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Ballin' Out Of Control feat:Nate Dogg
作词:Bryan Michael Cox, Jermaine Dupri, Rahman Griffin, Nathaniel Hale
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang Don Chi Chi (That's me) Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D You know these niggas straight bang Big game D, ballin' with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang Don Chi Chi (That's me) Still makin' tight-ass beats I'm rollin' in my brome, I stay sweet Ain't nobody ballin' like me
It goes, mirror mirror on the wall Who's the biggest baller of all I got a 700, a Bentley, and a Magine The girls just die when I'm ridin' past
Live life like I'm sellin' pies Ah-rabian, with two or three wives Two or three houses to hide Ten cars that's parked outside
And they all got bodies that's wide, follow me As the Leer jet flies, over Crimson Tides Four bedroom duplex in the sky Nicknamed Lottery, 'cuz I don't stop spendin'
When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin' Like the six moon-walkin', shit I ain't talkin' I'm straight livin' it, it's a wonder I ain't shiverin' I'm so frozen and you've been chosen To roll with me and Nate D-O double G, sing
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin' I've already downed five, I've already downed five Mo's See ya around my block on the weekend All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes
Pass me the weed if it's chronic If not then I just say no, then I just say no Three girls a date, that's my limit We ballin' outta control, we ballin' outta control
Now whether you like me or not, whenever I drop You know I give you number one hits platinum hot It's so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin' like 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not
'Cuz I flow for those, that get that dough Hits for every chick with a size C tits See it's like this, I don't mind wavin' at you kids But I can't manage to raise my wrist
Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready My twenty-two shot the streets into confetti Move like Andretti, redlinin' Whatever city I'm in, headlinin'
At 5 a.m., I'm still lookin' for mo' Still gettin' crunk, still lettin' it flow Bar outta Cris' now I'm drinkin' Mo' Stomach upset, I feel like I'm about to let it go
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin' Got my pedal to the flo', got my pedal to the flo' It's time, I test my 600 Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go
Three girls and two of 'em sleepin' One got her hands on my balls, one got her hands on my balls Sun's comin' up, we still drinkin' We ballin' outta control, really ballin' outta control-ol
Dance, everybody And everybody just clap ya hands Lemme see y'all dance, everybody Everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody And everybody just clap ya hands Lemme see y'all dance, everybody Everybody just clap ya hands
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang Don Chi Chi Rollin' wit'cha nigga Nate D You know these niggas straight bang, Big game D, ballin' with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang Don Chi Chi Still makin' tight-ass beats I'm rollin' in my brome, I stay sweet Ain't nobody ballin' like me
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