Lyrics Hello I'm Ballin - Tyga
I
spent
1.8
million
of
my
hard
earned
money
To
buy
this
motherfucking
car,
I
had
heard
about
called
the
Bugatti
OK,
my
boujee
bitch
all
she
want
is
Hermès
And
my
college
bitch
need
a
new
apartment
Make
'em
both
cum
together,
said
it's
all
in
(Boss
nigga
alive)
Hello
bitch,
I'm
ballin'
Ha,
hello
bitch
I'm
ballin'
and
I'm
jet
lagged
Uh,
shoppin'
in
Japan,
we
don't
price
check
Uh,
see
me
for
Chanel
Dior
sunglass
Uh,
leather
quicksand
Bugatti
sandman
Ah,
don't
bother
me,
I'm
wakin'
up
from
a
Xan
Take
two
girls,
make
'em
best
friends
This
T-Raww,
like
let's
get
acquainted
She
makes
The
Shade
Room,
she
think
she
famous
Ah,
tattoos
on
her
body,
cocaine
is
a
hobby,
don't
Be
so
obvi
niggas,
record
and
watch
it
And
sell
it,
make
a
profit,
tryna
slow
up
the
progress
Light
up
and
burn,
let
it
process
I
yes,
interior
chopped,
the
turbans,
swervin'
Medallion
diamond
iced
the
serpent,
sir,
yes
Paid
checks,
cash
advance
Rubs
hands,
but
no
Birdman
OK,
my
boujee
bitch
all
she
want
is
Hermès
And
my
college
bitch
need
a
new
apartment
Make
'em
both
cum
together,
said
it's
all
in
(Boss
nigga
alive)
Hello
bitch,
I'm
ballin'
Yeah,
boujee
bitch
all
she
want
is
Hermès
And
my
college
chick
need
a
new
apartment
Make
'em
both
cum
together,
said
it's
all
in
(Boss
nigga
alive)
Hello
bitch,
I'm
ballin'
When
I
heard
they
got
a
motherfucking
car
that's
a
million
dollars
Un
huh
I
want
it
You
know
what
the
people
at
the
place
called
me?
The
Barrack
Obama
of
Bugatti
Ha,
John
Gotti,
big
body
Desert
Eagle,
bitch
pop
it
New
Bugatti,
I'm
the
topic
No
mileage,
just
got
it
Cocaine,
glove
compartment
Keep
her
high,
she
always
want
it
Green
eyes,
she
from
the
tropic
Ride
or
die,
keep
the
pistol
polish
I
ain't
the
hottest,
nigga
stop
it
I
ain't
the
hottest,
nigga
stop
it
Rings
on
me
since
playing
Sonic
Had
rings
on
since
playing
Sonic
I'm
the
topic
I'm
the
topic
New
connect,
meet
the
buyer
I
don't
need
a
scale,
I
can
eyeball
it
Kiss
the
ring,
I'm
the
godfather
Corleone,
you
ain't
see
it
coming
I
fuck
her
friend,
'cause
these
hoes
is
horny
Forty
Glock,
hundred
thousand
on
me
Play
for
keeps,
I
don't
ever
bargain
I'm
the
profit,
I'm
the
profit
Double
up
into
triple
profit
In
the
mid-west,
young
Scottie
Beam
me
up
in
a
jet,
Roger
Red
bitch
into
red
leather
She
clawing
on
me,
that's
Red
Lobster
Head
first,
then
we
talk
about
it
Told
the
bitch
that's
law
and
order
Head
shawty,
head
bussa
I'm
the
hottest,
who
fuckin'
want
it
I'm
the
topic,
I'm
the
topic
Disagree,
nigga
stop
it
My
jeans,
Saint
Laurent
it
I'm
the
bomb,
real
atomic
All
my
dogs,
stay
barkin'
She
wipe
her
head,
Lorena
Bobbitt
I'm
the
topic,
I'm
the
topic
Disagree,
nigga
stop
it
I
got
the
juice
and
the
water
I
got
the
chips
and
the
salsa
(I'm
the
topic)
(Uh,
nigga
I'm
the
topic)
(Uh,
I
know
your
future
I'm
just
being
honest)
She
'gon
let
me
poke,
she
my
Pocahontas
The
cops
is
crooked
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