[Hook]
Uh yea b**h I'm balling, b**h I'm balling
Bet you n***a, he ain't balling (like me)
Yea, b**hes choosing and they calling
Cause I'm balling said they wanna f** a n***a (like me)
And my n***as paid, they ain't never gotta pay (like me)
Yea b**h I'm balling, b**h I'm balling
Bet you n***a, he ain't balling (like me)
[Verse 1]
Uh, tyga strike, rally paint
I'm the sh**, b**h let it stink (let it stink)
Rinse your eyes with my holy water, I ain't gone take her
I know that's his only daughter, n***a whatchu thinkin?
This that big bang rapper balling, huh
I don't even drink, but she alcoholic
Baby sip it 'til it's gone (yea I know it)
Uh, cash like coke, b**hes gotta blow it
So put your number on this paper, I promise I'll call
No, I can't called b**h I'm lying, I don't use my phone, sh**
sh** is on silent all day long
I don't need no interruption when I'm making you moan
Early morn, wake up, then you yawn
Breakfast in bed, waffles and a little head, Roscoe's
Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling sh**
Cause I'm balling, b**h
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Uh, hotel suite, presidential
f** you b**hing what you been through
I got two doors homie, one side for my clothes
Another side for my big shoes
Now that's balling, don't think that's balling?
Motherf**er how would you know it, if you've never done it
I turned my engine on loud, wake the neighbor, honey
Life like chocolate when you getting money
Rain, rain dollar bills in my dreams
b**hes fighting for me like it's Jerry Spring'
But this the Summer, Winter, they falling for me
Colder than a c**a cola polo, 7 degrees
You know you watch T.V , separate your mind, please
If you're the bomb b**h, why you tryna tick with me
Remove your top, time to pop
She said she like it rough, so I beat it up, p**y punch
[Verse 3]
King Lazareth, living on that lavish sh**
Lose your mind, lose your sense
Pay attention, yea you feeling me
Fill my cup high as trees, relax feel the breeze
All jokes aside, got a mistress on the side
If you riding for me then you gone ride or die
Ruff Ryder Volume 2 my love
If you wanna party, got a party bus
Capacity us, full moon, brandy gla**
So loosen your Gucci baby, lemme spank that a**
Taste so good, blueberry, Raspberry
Berry cherry, whip cream on that twat
You can applaud that, terminator, I'll be right back
Say my name, Tyga man, screaming so loud, like I know you can
[Hook]
[Outro]
Sound so good; make you wanna slap your Momma
Young Money, Tyga Tyga, n***a