Paul Wall - Big Ballin' download song

Song Lyrics

Ridin with my trunk popped, eighty-fo s like randy moss
And that trunk is exalted with them neon lights glowin, i ain t braggin
i see you on the beat mo betta
I hold it down for the block bleeders workin overtime, switchin lanes

It s like a disco ball, the candy paint s immaculate Ballin', i m ballin man
Beat the block up like a boxer, when the speakers start bumpin and that fifth relax
That chrome is quite atrocious, i m stackin change
In the turning lane, i m tatted by that junior

ice everywhere
I m cut up by white mike, i got expensive tastes
Ice everywhere, i m on the block with my potnah gooch, 12 coats of that clear lookin like some grape jelly
Drippin candy paint, i m on that 59 south

The candy gloss drippin off the frame, i soaked up game at a early age
Not concerned at all with petty shit, i m grippin on that woodgrain
I m cut up by white mike, i m tatted by that junior Big, i m built for this
The city of syrup and the home of screw, with screens fallin in the back of the ride, with screens fallin in the back of the ride

it s like a disco ball
Swangers symbolize respect, the city of syrup and the home of screw
Busted up by that mr, in the turning lane leavin stains
With screens fallin in the back of the ride, the candy paint s immaculate

I m occupied on the grind, order up and let s get some wangs, not concerned at all with petty shit
i m showin love to every side and every neighborhood mayne
they ll catch you slippin in the turnin lane
I m navigated by bubble lights, money everywhere

it s like a disco ball
when the speakers start bumpin and that fifth relax
I m on scott, i m ballin baby
I m ballin man, go and take a sip i d be obliged

i m comin straight from the land of the fry
Sluggin me is a beautiful night, switchin lanes Big, and that trunk is exalted with them neon lights glowin
i soaked up game at a early age
i m occupied on the grind

I m on my grind all day makin money with ease, i m tatted by that junior
I see you on the beat mo betta, i got them neon lights glowin
Park the truck and catchin boppers down here in this dirty third, chop the street up like a blender
Representin my block, drippin candy paint

Eighty-fo s like randy moss, thinkin ahead
i got them neon lights glowin
the city of syrup and the home of screw
When the speakers start bumpin and that fifth relax, knahmtalkinbout

I mma seasoned vet, i m ballin baby, i m headed straight to that timmy chan s
i m on that dolly right
from that homestead to that spice lane
when the speakers start bumpin and that fifth relax

I m comin straight from the land of the fry, what that do i can t complain Wall, drippin wet up off the fender
I soaked up game at a early age, the candy paint s immaculate
busted up by that mr
busted up by that mr

Open mouth and show platinum grill, i m occupied on the grind, and that trunk is exalted with them neon lights glowin
I m just tellin you what it is like, i m just tellin you what it is like
Breakin bread, them eighty-fo s tiptoein, i soaked up game at a early age