Twista - Ball Wit Us lyrics

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Twista - Ball Wit Us lyrics

(feat. Erika Kane, Johnny P, Liffy Stokes) [Chorus 1: 2X] Dance threw the cha cha for me ma mama Shake and make it drop drop for your pa papa Touch your hips and your na na Get high Bounce with them ta tas Don't stop (Dance threw the cha cha for me ma mama Shake and make it drop drop for your pa papa Come on) [Chorus 2: Johnny P] Ball wit us Come and ball wit us (Ball wit us Come ball wit us) Ball wit us You can ball wit us L.e.g.i.t Wont you come and ball with J.P [Turtle Banxx] Cha cha baby girl Step off inside this legit world Hang out like motorcycles and on Madison and Micky d's parkin' lot Legit ballaz status My playas call the shots Get away from neighborhoods gang they tied This raccoon leather and wood grain at night Smoked cars pound Call L.A 5 Twista smoked 2 b's so now we valley high [Liffy Stokes] It aint nothing to floss and ballI live a life that say a high price cost to ya'll Jet set with my hair hanging out the vet Doing donuts on the air cuz the streets wet Bringing more rats Sippin' on the finest You might fine this Fly as the n***a roll Smoking on the Philly slow Screamin' what dilly hoe I got a whirlpool sweet at the mo mo Plus a quarter of some hydro With the rainjo [Chorus 3] Ball wit us Come and ball wit us L.a.g.i.t Wont you come ball wit J.P Come on Ball wit us You can ball wit us Rockin platinum ice That's what's ballin life like [Miss Kane] Now everybody wanna get a glimpse Of the little miss Now that I'm rollin with twist I keep my sh** legitimist Got condos up the lake Cd's and tapes Keep a sh** Look it straight DVDs to plate Lay back on the E-way Switchin up lanes Eyes low from the dro Me and Liffy just lain Rockin the gold Sippin mo Get the party of the chin We got enough dope for yall all to hang So come up come up [Chorus 4] So many ladies Wearing the thongs They drop it, shake it, working that booty Nobody's hatin' Cuz when we ballin we are family Legit ballaz Legit ballaz Holdin' the not cherry drop top Haters co*k block, block, block, hot clock, co*k block listen to some pac and roll With my thick (yo) b**h While she lick on my (dick) I (flick) Boy got the thangs on em' Tires is slickin' Petroleum rollin' on nenollium Legit ballaz at the podium church is here Haters is gonna be hurt this year Show it out of the club Shorty why don't you twirp it here Befo we sweat lets take some pictures to add to the portfolly Moey, droey, that sh** I smoke with my homies Taking penitentiary poses thirty ballers strong Only takin' pictures with b**hes that gon' show us the thong The party full of phetty, phatty, thicker than patties Come here don't be scareda Daddy lets row in the caddie You know you wanna holla screamin' out dolla dolla But turn my back to prada as soon we step in the ramada [Chorus 5] Ball wit us Come and ball wit us (Come on and ball wit us) (It aint nothing but a scream like mine) Ball wit us You can ball wit us L.e.g.i.t Wont you come ball with J.P Ball wit us Come and ball wit us (Ball wit us) Ball wit us You can ball wit us (Ball wit me baby) We paper chasin' Jump out the hood It feels good Ballin like crazy Cuz when we ballin we are family Legit ballaz Legit ballaz [Chorus 6: 2X] Dance threw the cha cha for me ma mama Shake and make it drop drop for your pa papa Touch your hips and your na na Get high Bounce with them ta tas Don't stop (Dance threw the cha cha for me ma mama Shake and make it drop drop for your pa papa Come on) [Chorus 7] Ball wit us Come and ball wit us L.e.g.i.t Won't you come and ball wit J.P Ball wit us You can ball wit us Come on ball wit us

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