Текст (слова) песни: Mr. Pookie - Big Ballah

[mr. pookie]

Everyday tight flossin, top villian, Im livin

Time to get up on tha paper and collect from tha women

Slightly pimpin is tha game that I chose, I keeps it real

Went to ballin came wit time, I suppose, you know tha deal

Bring my drink so I can chill, and pass me my weed

Big ballin wit my crooks while Im bouncin on ds

I got tha trees, if need, you playaz smokin or what?

O.k. pull up at tha station, I got tha cake in tha trunk

[juiell]

We got tha blunts and tha indo 2

Smokin til my lungs turn blue,come on

Come on, now playa whatcha wanna do?

Ballin wit half of my crew, come on

[mr. pookie]

Lets throw a party fool, fuck it a barbeque

Invite tha ballaz, tha pimps, playaz and hustlaz 2

Got many hoes to chose, so chose em wisely

And jam tha isleys, how they respond it wont surprise me

Chorus: juiell (x2)

Big ballah, tha game shot calla

Everyday top flosser, you need a pound jus holla

[mr. lucci]

Breakin bitches off wit my candy low reclinin

Workin wood ville flossin off tha pinky diamond

Choppin up tha scene when Im in tha bladed lexus

Knockin niggaz jaws wit tvs and headrests

Playin 64s, mobbin on lorenzos

Lettin these playaz feel when I crawl on vogues

And keep tha baddest hoes, jockin crooked medallion

56 stallion, she black and italian

Im blowin all tha cake, Im sippin all while straight

Im travelin to tha pelican state, in new 99 escalade

Im makin these boppers hate, cause crooks be breakin rules

Im dinin on shrimp and steaks, Im shinin on lakes and pools

Im actin a fuckin fool, bangin my signs slow

Screwed out hittin hard, in drop top vinyl volvo

My click jus ball hoe, we crooks aint gon eva change

Destructed by mary jane, while fuckin this rappin game

Chorus [x2]

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Все тексты песен: Mr. Pookie
» Mr. Pookie - Destiny
» Mr. Pookie - Introduction
» Mr. Pookie - Crook Playa
» Mr. Pookie - French Connection
» Mr. Pookie - Tha Rippla
» Mr. Pookie - Annie Maes
» Mr. Pookie - Down Like That
» Mr. Pookie - Smoke One
» Mr. Pookie - Find Yourself.. by Yourself
» Mr. Pookie - Big Ballah
» Mr. Pookie - So High Serenade
» Mr. Pookie - Comin Hard
» Mr. Pookie - Visions of a Silent One
» Mr. Pookie - Southern Made Playa
» Mr. Pookie - Crook 4 Life
» Mr. Pookie - Whatchallwannado


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Mr. Pookie - Big Ballah [mr. pookie] Everyday tight flossin, top villian, Im livin Time to get up on tha paper and collect from tha women Slightly pimpin is tha game that I chose, I keeps it real Went to ballin came wit time, I suppose, you know tha deal Bring my drink so I can chill, and pass me my weed Big ballin wit my crooks while Im bouncin on ds I got tha trees, if need, you playaz smokin or what? O.k. pull up at tha station, I got tha cake in tha trunk [juiell] We got tha blunts and tha indo 2 Smokin til my lungs turn blue,come on Come on, now playa whatcha wanna do? Ballin wit half of my crew, come on [mr. pookie] Lets throw a party fool, fuck it a barbeque Invite tha ballaz, tha pimps, playaz and hustlaz 2 Got many hoes to chose, so chose em wisely And jam tha isleys, how they respond it wont surprise me Chorus: juiell (x2) Big ballah, tha game shot calla Everyday top flosser, you need a pound jus holla [mr. lucci] Breakin bitches off wit my candy low reclinin Workin wood ville flossin off tha pinky diamond Choppin up tha scene when Im in tha bladed lexus Knockin niggaz jaws wit tvs and headrests Playin 64s, mobbin on lorenzos Lettin these playaz feel when I crawl on vogues And keep tha baddest hoes, jockin crooked medallion 56 stallion, she black and italian Im blowin all tha cake, Im sippin all while straight Im travelin to tha pelican state, in new 99 escalade Im makin these boppers hate, cause crooks be breakin rules Im dinin on shrimp and steaks, Im shinin on lakes and pools Im actin a fuckin fool, bangin my signs slow Screwed out hittin hard, in drop top vinyl volvo My click jus ball hoe, we crooks aint gon eva change Destructed by mary jane, while fuckin this rappin game Chorus [x2] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Big Ballah: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/14919.html Все тексты песен: Mr. Pookie » Mr. Pookie - Destiny » Mr. Pookie - Introduction » Mr. Pookie - Crook Playa » Mr. Pookie - French Connection » Mr. Pookie - Tha Rippla » Mr. Pookie - Annie Maes » Mr. Pookie - Down Like That » Mr. Pookie - Smoke One » Mr. Pookie - Find Yourself.. by Yourself » Mr. Pookie - Big Ballah » Mr. Pookie - So High Serenade » Mr. Pookie - Comin Hard » Mr. Pookie - Visions of a Silent One » Mr. Pookie - Southern Made Playa » Mr. Pookie - Crook 4 Life » Mr. Pookie - Whatchallwannado Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Елизарьева - То ли я умнею... » Евгений Келлер - Помню губы, помню руки... » Елена Квасницкая - В камине горит огонь... » Елена Фролова - Островитянка » Евгений Клячкин - По ночной Москве идет девчонка... » Евгений Бачурин - Баллада о гордом рыцаре » Егор летов - Сквозь дыру в моей голове » Евгений Коблик - Первое сентября » Елена Казанцева - Я » Евгений Осин - 8 марта » Евгений Бабенко - Хибины ждут » Елена Фролова - Крылья » Евгений Романов - Портняжка » Евгений Исакевич - Поединок » Евгений Исакевич - Осенний вальс » Егор летов - Общество "память" » Евгений Банников - Наскальный рисунок » Евгений Романов - Оттепель » Елена Гурфинкель - Колыбельная падшему ангелу » Евгений Романов - Что ты делаешь со мной...
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