Ballin' Out Of Control - Clean LP Mix Lyrics
| Song | Ballin' Out Of Control - Clean LP Mix |
| Artist | Jermaine Dupri |
| Album | Instructions (Clean Version) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cox, Dupri, Griffin, Hale | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi, that's me | |
| Rollin' with you nigga | |
| Nate DYou know these niggas straight bang, big game | |
| DBallin' with the 21st street | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi, that's me | |
| Still makin' tight ass beats, that's right | |
| I'm rollin' in my brome, | |
| I stay sweet | |
| Ain't nobody ballin' like me | |
| It goes, mirror mirror on the wall | |
| Who's the biggest baller of all | |
| I got a 700, a | |
| Bentley and a | |
| MagineThe girls just die when | |
| I'm ridin' past | |
| Live life like | |
| I'm sellin' pies | |
| Arabian with two or three wives | |
| Two or three houses to hide | |
| Ten cars parked outside | |
| And they all got bodies that's wide | |
| Follow me as the | |
| Leer jet flies over | |
| Crimson Tides | |
| Four bedroom duplex in the sky | |
| Nicknamed | |
| Lottery 'cuz | |
| I don't stop spendin' | |
| When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin' | |
| Like the six moon walkin', shit | |
| I ain't talkin' | |
| I'm straight livin' it, it's a wonder | |
| I ain't shiverin' | |
| I'm so frozen and you've been chosen | |
| To roll with me and | |
| Nate D O double | |
| G, singIt's five o'clock in the mornin' | |
| I've already downed five, | |
| I've already downed five | |
| Mo'sSee you around my block on the weekend | |
| All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes | |
| Ask me, "What we did was crime?" | |
| If not then | |
| I just say no, then | |
| I just say no | |
| Three girls a date, that's my limit | |
| We ballin' outta control, we ballin' outta control | |
| Now whether you like me or not, whenever | |
| I dropYou know | |
| I give you number one hits, platinum hot | |
| It's so much clarity in my rocks, | |
| I'm thinkin' like | |
| It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not' | |
| Cuz I flow for those who get that dough | |
| Hits for every chick with a size | |
| C titsSee it's like this, | |
| I don't mind wavin' at you kids | |
| But I can't manage to raise my wrist | |
| Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready | |
| My twenty two shot the streets into confetti | |
| Move like | |
| Andretti, red linin' | |
| Whatever city | |
| I'm in, I'm headlinin' | |
| At five a.m., | |
| I'm still lookin for | |
| Mo'Still gettin' crunk, still lettin' it flow | |
| Bar outta | |
| Cris', now | |
| I'm drinkin' | |
| Mo'Stomach upset, | |
| I feel like | |
| I'm about to let it go | |
| It's five o'clock in the mornin' | |
| Got my pedal to the flow, got my pedal to the flow | |
| It's time | |
| I test my 600 | |
| Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go | |
| Three girls and two of 'em sleepin' | |
| One got her hands on my bow, one got her hands on my bow | |
| Sun's comin up, we still drinkin' | |
| We ballin' outta control, really ballin' outta control | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y'all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| Everybody just clap your hands, let me see y'all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y'all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| Everybody just clap your hands | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi | |
| Rollin' with you nigga | |
| Nate DYou know these niggas straight bang, big game | |
| DBallin' with the 21st street | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi | |
| Still makin' tight ass beats | |
| I'm rollin' in my brome, | |
| I stay sweet | |
| Ain't nobody ballin' like me |
| zuo ci : Cox, Dupri, Griffin, Hale | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi, that' s me | |
| Rollin' with you nigga | |
| Nate DYou know these niggas straight bang, big game | |
| DBallin' with the 21st street | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi, that' s me | |
| Still makin' tight ass beats, that' s right | |
| I' m rollin' in my brome, | |
| I stay sweet | |
| Ain' t nobody ballin' like me | |
| It goes, mirror mirror on the wall | |
| Who' s the biggest baller of all | |
| I got a 700, a | |
| Bentley and a | |
| MagineThe girls just die when | |
| I' m ridin' past | |
| Live life like | |
| I' m sellin' pies | |
| Arabian with two or three wives | |
| Two or three houses to hide | |
| Ten cars parked outside | |
| And they all got bodies that' s wide | |
| Follow me as the | |
| Leer jet flies over | |
| Crimson Tides | |
| Four bedroom duplex in the sky | |
| Nicknamed | |
| Lottery ' cuz | |
| I don' t stop spendin' | |
| When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin' | |
| Like the six moon walkin', shit | |
| I ain' t talkin' | |
| I' m straight livin' it, it' s a wonder | |
| I ain' t shiverin' | |
| I' m so frozen and you' ve been chosen | |
| To roll with me and | |
| Nate D O double | |
| G, singIt' s five o' clock in the mornin' | |
| I' ve already downed five, | |
| I' ve already downed five | |
| Mo' sSee you around my block on the weekend | |
| All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes | |
| Ask me, " What we did was crime?" | |
| If not then | |
| I just say no, then | |
| I just say no | |
| Three girls a date, that' s my limit | |
| We ballin' outta control, we ballin' outta control | |
| Now whether you like me or not, whenever | |
| I dropYou know | |
| I give you number one hits, platinum hot | |
| It' s so much clarity in my rocks, | |
| I' m thinkin' like | |
| It' s gotta be somebody greater, maybe it' s not' | |
| Cuz I flow for those who get that dough | |
| Hits for every chick with a size | |
| C titsSee it' s like this, | |
| I don' t mind wavin' at you kids | |
| But I can' t manage to raise my wrist | |
| Jewels so heavy, y' all fools ain' t ready | |
| My twenty two shot the streets into confetti | |
| Move like | |
| Andretti, red linin' | |
| Whatever city | |
| I' m in, I' m headlinin' | |
| At five a. m., | |
| I' m still lookin for | |
| Mo' Still gettin' crunk, still lettin' it flow | |
| Bar outta | |
| Cris', now | |
| I' m drinkin' | |
| Mo' Stomach upset, | |
| I feel like | |
| I' m about to let it go | |
| It' s five o' clock in the mornin' | |
| Got my pedal to the flow, got my pedal to the flow | |
| It' s time | |
| I test my 600 | |
| Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go | |
| Three girls and two of ' em sleepin' | |
| One got her hands on my bow, one got her hands on my bow | |
| Sun' s comin up, we still drinkin' | |
| We ballin' outta control, really ballin' outta control | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y' all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| Everybody just clap your hands, let me see y' all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y' all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| Everybody just clap your hands | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi | |
| Rollin' with you nigga | |
| Nate DYou know these niggas straight bang, big game | |
| DBallin' with the 21st street | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi | |
| Still makin' tight ass beats | |
| I' m rollin' in my brome, | |
| I stay sweet | |
| Ain' t nobody ballin' like me |
| zuò cí : Cox, Dupri, Griffin, Hale | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi, that' s me | |
| Rollin' with you nigga | |
| Nate DYou know these niggas straight bang, big game | |
| DBallin' with the 21st street | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi, that' s me | |
| Still makin' tight ass beats, that' s right | |
| I' m rollin' in my brome, | |
| I stay sweet | |
| Ain' t nobody ballin' like me | |
| It goes, mirror mirror on the wall | |
| Who' s the biggest baller of all | |
| I got a 700, a | |
| Bentley and a | |
| MagineThe girls just die when | |
| I' m ridin' past | |
| Live life like | |
| I' m sellin' pies | |
| Arabian with two or three wives | |
| Two or three houses to hide | |
| Ten cars parked outside | |
| And they all got bodies that' s wide | |
| Follow me as the | |
| Leer jet flies over | |
| Crimson Tides | |
| Four bedroom duplex in the sky | |
| Nicknamed | |
| Lottery ' cuz | |
| I don' t stop spendin' | |
| When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin' | |
| Like the six moon walkin', shit | |
| I ain' t talkin' | |
| I' m straight livin' it, it' s a wonder | |
| I ain' t shiverin' | |
| I' m so frozen and you' ve been chosen | |
| To roll with me and | |
| Nate D O double | |
| G, singIt' s five o' clock in the mornin' | |
| I' ve already downed five, | |
| I' ve already downed five | |
| Mo' sSee you around my block on the weekend | |
| All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes | |
| Ask me, " What we did was crime?" | |
| If not then | |
| I just say no, then | |
| I just say no | |
| Three girls a date, that' s my limit | |
| We ballin' outta control, we ballin' outta control | |
| Now whether you like me or not, whenever | |
| I dropYou know | |
| I give you number one hits, platinum hot | |
| It' s so much clarity in my rocks, | |
| I' m thinkin' like | |
| It' s gotta be somebody greater, maybe it' s not' | |
| Cuz I flow for those who get that dough | |
| Hits for every chick with a size | |
| C titsSee it' s like this, | |
| I don' t mind wavin' at you kids | |
| But I can' t manage to raise my wrist | |
| Jewels so heavy, y' all fools ain' t ready | |
| My twenty two shot the streets into confetti | |
| Move like | |
| Andretti, red linin' | |
| Whatever city | |
| I' m in, I' m headlinin' | |
| At five a. m., | |
| I' m still lookin for | |
| Mo' Still gettin' crunk, still lettin' it flow | |
| Bar outta | |
| Cris', now | |
| I' m drinkin' | |
| Mo' Stomach upset, | |
| I feel like | |
| I' m about to let it go | |
| It' s five o' clock in the mornin' | |
| Got my pedal to the flow, got my pedal to the flow | |
| It' s time | |
| I test my 600 | |
| Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go | |
| Three girls and two of ' em sleepin' | |
| One got her hands on my bow, one got her hands on my bow | |
| Sun' s comin up, we still drinkin' | |
| We ballin' outta control, really ballin' outta control | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y' all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| Everybody just clap your hands, let me see y' all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| And everybody just clap your hands, let me see y' all | |
| Dance, everybody | |
| Everybody just clap your hands | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi | |
| Rollin' with you nigga | |
| Nate DYou know these niggas straight bang, big game | |
| DBallin' with the 21st street | |
| Chiti chiti, bang bang, | |
| Don Chi Chi | |
| Still makin' tight ass beats | |
| I' m rollin' in my brome, | |
| I stay sweet | |
| Ain' t nobody ballin' like me |
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