Jermaine Dupri - Ballin Out Of Control Lyrics

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Chiti chiti bang bang don chi chi that's me

Rollin' with you nigga nate d

You know these niggas straight bang big game d

Ballin' 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 magine

The 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 sing

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It's five o'clock in the mornin'

I've already downed five i've already downed five mo's

See 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 drop

You 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 tits

See 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 d

You know these niggas straight bang big game d

Ballin' 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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