Balla Baby Remix(Feat. Lil' Flip And Boozie Of The G.I.B.) (Edited - Remix)-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 balls 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 Niggers 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 shore On a white sandy beach with kickers and whores 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?