balla baby (remix) lyrics – chingy

yeah, yeah, this for my ballers world wide, state to state
city to city, ballers ballers
let’s do this, dirty remix
you know, ching-a-ling
you know how i do it, representing st. louis
put your hands up, put your hands up

i’m a baller
(baller)
highroller, baby
where the ballers at?
shotcaller
(caller)
driving chickens crazy
where the shotcaller’s at?

you a hater
(hater)
why you trying to play me?
where the ballers at?
fake player
(player)
afraid i’ll take your lady
where the shotcallers at?

i got the pots up in the kitchen
i’m just a baller pitching in my division
yes, me coming, some people be like dissing
my 26 rims like full moons, they be glistening

so yes i got my eye for these chicks when i’m dishing
the critics be talking, i walk past and start hissing
looking at my wrists, and shooting them b*lls
in detroit like i play for the pistons
baby if you listening, i’m a tour so much

some folks say i’m missing, getting
this baller skiing, i be running around with it
spitting it, the hood in here, a lotta ballers drop down in here
i wish you would in here, we smoke good in here

moving through your hood shining
keep yellow, i’m gonna wear blue diamonds
look mellow, always be grinding, rhyming
i get 50 thousand for an in-store signing, cause i’m a

i’m a baller
(baller)
highroller, baby
where the ballers at?
shotcaller
(caller)
driving chickens crazy
where the shotcaller’s at?

you a hater
(hater)
why you trying to play me?
where the ballers at?
fake player
(player)
afraid i’ll take your lady
where the shotcallers at?

it ain’t nothing to a boss
that’s why i spent three hundred on a cross
pink and yellow, pink and yellow that’s the combination
i know a skinny rapper out here playa hating

’cause i got thirty blocks on my resume
i got my own liquor, why he drinking alizee?
me and chingy got the pop charts on lock
but i still get respect on my own block

n*gg*rs try to take my money, but i bounce back
three cribs, one viper, and a mayback
i’m like, baby, you can call me the birdman
but i’m the boss, i don’t hustle on the curb, man

now everybody in my crib got a clover chain
so even when i’m not around, they promote the name
i’m little flip, rapping h-town untill i’m gone
i took a trip to amsterdam smoking out a bomb
a baller, baby

i’m a baller
(baller)
highroller, baby
where the ballers at?
shotcaller
(caller)
driving chickens crazy
where the shotcaller’s at?

you a hater
(hater)
why you trying to play me?
where the ballers at?
fake player
(player)
afraid i’ll take your lady
where the shotcallers at?

that’s me, that’s right, i’ve got a bentley for sure
a hundred million in the bank, plus i’m getting some more
i’m the type of dude, moving more product than stores
i’m a cook it in the kitchen for the price of the room

i’ve got black diamonds, quarter million biller on sh*r*
on a white sandy beach with kickers and wh*r*s
said i’m on another level that you can’t afford
princess cuts, round diamonds, and getting more

that’s why i shoot my dice four thousand or more
’cause my price at work sure be on soar
that’s why we need a hundred grand for at stores
’cause i won’t settle for nothing less than more

i’m a baller
(baller)
highroller, baby
where the ballers at?
shotcaller
(caller)
driving chickens crazy
where the shotcaller’s at?

you a hater
(hater)
why you trying to play me?
where the ballers at?
fake player
(player)
afraid i’ll take your lady
where the shotcallers at?

/ chingy lyrics