Ballaholic (Explicit)

You know my my whole defanation is to spit straight game

You dig that

I come from the game baby y'know

I come from this motherf**ker you undersmell that

Aya

And you know it's like this n***a

Pimped out all day you know Hillside Vallejo n***a

You undersmell me

Been speakin' the real for many moons

My n***az in the 7 0 7 on down to Compton

I'm in my Fubu drawers she in her gown

'Cause if some cats tryin' to have at me

I sick the canine in the background

I'm plannin' on splittin' my crown but it ain't gon' be too simple

See I'm a baller I got bars around the window

Rottweilers pits aikietas doberman pischers tanked up in the yard

With a sign on the fence that reads Warning：Beware Of Dog

You play the frog if you feel froggish n***a leap

I neglect my dogs starvin'

Sometimes they don't eat

Elroy speak to me about my triple beam officer I got proof

Po'-po' that's for weighin' nuts and fruits

Run wit' a whole bunch of rugged rowdy a*s knuckleheads

KnowhatImean

Big n***a the size of a football team

I wear these glasses so that I can look like a square

But if you ever see me in a fight with a bear

Don't help me n***a help the bear

Me and my wales we be coonin'

But see you the type of the n***a

That'll go in the backroom

And beep yo'self and act like yo' pager boomin'

Yeah man 'cause a real tycoon

Gon' take this s**t from the flo' to the moon

Still Northstar ridin' six oh strikin'

Switch up V S cherry chokin' the wrist and the pinkie

But keep it loose around the neck and make sure h*es in check

So if you gon' fill a n***a cup fill it up with paper

'Cause we ballaholics b***h ain't that quiet about this s**t

If you're on it spend it like you mean it

Uhh I'll have you

Ever since I was ankle low to a centipede's claw

I always wanted to play pro baseball

Weepolization family that's my favorite sport

But instead I'm back and forth to jail and in and out of court

B***h serious about my rock shrine

I don't give a f**k how much courage juice you had

N***a yo' mug don't mean like mine

I bring the noise like a cymbal

I f**k with 40 dem make you stick your pistol out the window

B***h y'all oughta see me at the state fair

Showin' off in front of my broad tryin' to win my lil' nieces

One of the biggest stuffed animal prizes there

Nicknamed Charlie but my street name is Earl

Ballaholic like Felix Mitchell nephew Lil' Darrell

I know these streets like the Task Force know d**e

I am the streets my ghetto pass can't be revoked

Ten percent I paid my tithes forgive me for my sins

Smoke an ounce of w**d a day

Maybe that's why I ain't go no ends

You see you n***az real truant mayne

Runnin' around here puttin' a black eye in the game

When we tryin' to feed y'all somethin' nutritional for the brain

And nourish yo' game

You see there's two type of n***az in this world

Those that eat and those that don't

What type of n***a is you you know

You see we got the tycoon status

Big hogs tryin to pile the money up out your trash you dig

You can call me Lawry's 'cause I'm seasoned

I eat crevice

But not when it's bleeding

Don't get me wrong I love s*x but I don't play that part

I love Virginia

But not when the Virginia's tart

Toss me good

And I might Dolce and Gabbana it

Gave yo' a*s some bread

And let you go buy up some s**t

Callin' yourself takin' advantage of my riches

I'm tryin' to be nice to yo' a*s I normally talk bad about you b***hes

Invested to Tha Hall of Game buggin' and bein' notorious

For slappin' chickenheads upside they weave a with my Nokia

Mayday mayday callin' all patrol cars and units

Be on the lookout for the Hillside managler 40 Water the Ballaholic

I'd rather fly than ride Amtrak

And go hard black

Make an opera singer wanna write some raps

Papered up like who

Like a fax b***h

I know you didn't say papered up like a fats

Yeah 'cause we do this s**t

Up off the ground on a pitcher's mound

Slidin' to the bad catcher able to snatch ya

Bat yo' G out the pocket

Run it again with a n***a that's in the socket

And it ain't my problem if the h*e hollerin'

We all about dollars and collar poppin'

N***a b***h baller let me explain to you a ballaholic n***a

Undersmell this n***a

If you got your vehicle in your baby's momma's name

N***a youse a ballaholic n***a you undersmell me

Please believe in a n***a

Ballaholic n***a you undersmell me

If you sittin' on gold tennis shoe slippers n***a

You undersmell me

You'se a ballaholic

Don't ever get it twisted n***a yeah

If you put ten thousand down on some jewels n***a

Over at your house n***a in Frisco n***a

And go back and get it the next day youse a ballaholic

You smell that n***a

Ballaholics n***a

Ballaholics f**k with Sic Wid It records n***a

Ballaholics listen to that mob s**t n***a

We stick to the rules and regulations of this motherf**kin' game

You undersmell that

Please believe it b***h a*s n***az

If youse a ballaholic n***a scream it like you mean it

Youse a baller please believe that that's what a ballaholic is n***a

We ball 'til we have it all you undersmell that

Rick Rock youse a ballaholic

My n***a my n***a D Wiz a ballaholic

Don't ever get it twitted n***a

My n***a Kaveo in the motherf**ker with me you undersmell that

We some fools with it

You undersmell that

And that n***a Muggsy you know he's a f**kin' ballaholic

Gold tooth motherf**kin' pretty boy Floyd a*s n***a

I love you to death motherf**ker f**k ya though

F**k ya f**k ya f**k ya I'm in this motherf**ker for life

V A L L H O L I C it's me E Feeze E

L I C it's me E Feeze E

Ballaholic b***h