Nasty Boy Klick - To My Ballerz Lyrics
[rappin' 4-tay]Yo, what's up ('sup)4-tay, nbk (nbk)Colabo (colabo)Check it outWe mobbin' like this y'all[chorus][nbk] to my ballerz with the dollaz who be flexxin' the lexus[4-tay] for all the homies and lowriders who be hittin' the switches[nbk] and to my ladies in the clubs who be shakin' it up[4-tay] 4-tay and nbk showin' love sho' 'nuff[nbk] to my ballerz with the dollaz who be flexxin' the lexus[4-tay] for all the homies and lowriders who be hittin' the switches[nbk] and to my ladies in the clubs who be shakin' it up[4-tay] 4-tay and nbk all night, all day[rappin' 4-tay]How would i rap? how would i rhyme? how would i get me some piece of mine?Players like to recline, simple and expensive wineNot that they can't ***** this funk nor this flavorYou best to check that ***** before she catch that freaky behaviorWe gettin' these dirty damn presidents (presidents)For the safety deposit box in my residenceCuz real players stack a grip, can't be hesitant, maneuver on my cellularA hundred, a hundred, a hundred, a more profit on the regularDrop-top double r's, stackin' like escobarGotta get that paper, us cali players do it allGenie, garage door opener, haters glancin', keepin' the feds off-balancedThey can't find my mansionThree hundred ce's, five hundreds and half-dozensJust got that plug for my dogs, me and my cousinsJust like them mafiosos, so let's just make a toast-aBoss-ballerz, shot callerz, and i'm the force[chorus][nbk]Now i'm, out the door with my entourageI hit the button in the ele' to the hundred ground garageNow we blazin' through your cityAll day at the ball, with the show and all these *****esGot my balls on, tip the valet and get the keyNow we got one more hour until we gots to be onstageAnd now we out, yeah, we headin' to the spotBouncin' through the avenues, roll up a fattyYou have to see to cruise, and now we out frontRosa, roach from the blunt, and tell we smokeyWe left the vip person at the gate chokingArena sold out, for the burnt out extended ?corndale?Bended defender, twenty-inch bowl into my showsZiggy, how you smashing?In a pro-wide navigator limousine made by lincolnYou know i put the shine on my daytonAnd the put the bounce in my speakersPut the high in the chronic, yea, yea, c'mon[chorus][nbk]For the dollaz, yo, sho' 'nuff video, get the switch off og's rideFour-oh-oh ods, take to the eyes, hella high, right, with the red eyesBetter tip you slow, had a vision the dough when the fo' fo' come roundOur eyes are swoll', hold up, better get thatFlip back, get your back up my mobileOh, damnit, we gon' go 4-tay, nbk, all day, everyday get paidNo doubt for the clan i'm out gon' want, double o on the freewayAin't wrong, baby doll, pullin' into your drivewayWalked into your house, bust it out, with a j and a bottle of tangerade[chorus]
