Yea,
Big boy trucks that's how we pull up
We in the business you know we spend bucks
Shutting it down
You all outta bounds
Your section over there
You knowing it's clear
You trying to invade
A spade is a spade
My little patna staring at you wants fade
You talking to much
He bopping your braids
You looking to much
He taking your chain
I said okay
Enough is enough
Give the ninja back his chain alright
We sorry bro
We just trying to have a good time
Man and you all over here
Man and your section is lite
Easy
Breezy
Beautiful cover girl
Walking up talking to me funny
She want the money and I got bread and we can leave as early as Sunday
Leaving for Bali on Monday
Both of these tickets is one ways
We gotta come back here one day
Yea,
Andele
I ain't got the bread for private jet baby but I'm ballin still
Ballin still
Man we ballin on a budget
Man you looking at my diamonds
Yea them Hish are real glow
You know
You know you were meant for me
You know you were meant for me
Your last Ninja,
Yea he beat you
Sheesh
Watch how I class you up
Class
Watch how I dash you up with the seasonings
Give you anything that you really been needing
I stole your heart girl
I'm guilty of treason
Ain't no diamonds involved
Just shopping involved
I'm patient for you
So my timing involved
Watch how we kick up,
You know how the dust get
Pow
Pop it
Just like musket
Get to my paper You know I'm no dummy
I wish I met you when I was whipping in buckets
Ripped off the condom
I had to say #uck it
Slow stroke
Give it to me girl
Slow stroke
Give it to me girl
Psssh
Aye
Give it to me girl
I ain't got the bread for private jet baby but I'm ballin still
Ballin still
Man we ballin on a budget
Man you looking at my diamonds
Yea them Hish are real
Glow
You know
You know you were meant for me
You know you were meant for me
Your smiling
That Guy WOMACK - BOB (Ballin On A Budget) (Radio Edit) Lyrics
That Guy WOMACK - BOB (Ballin On A Budget) (Radio Edit) Lyrics
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English
Yea,
Big boy trucks that's how we pull up
We in the business you know we spend bucks
Shutting it down
You all outta bounds
Your section over there
You knowing it's clear
You trying to invade
A spade is a spade
My little patna staring at you wants fade
You talking to much
He bopping your braids
You looking to much
He taking your chain
I said okay
Enough is enough
Give the ninja back his chain alright
We sorry bro
We just trying to have a good time
Man and you all over here
Man and your section is lite
Easy
Breezy
Beautiful cover girl
Walking up talking to me funny
She want the money and I got bread and we can leave as early as Sunday
Leaving for Bali on Monday
Both of these tickets is one ways
We gotta come back here one day
Yea,
Andele
I ain't got the bread for private jet baby but I'm ballin still
Ballin still
Man we ballin on a budget
Man you looking at my diamonds
Yea them Hish are real glow
You know
You know you were meant for me
You know you were meant for me
Your last Ninja,
Yea he beat you
Sheesh
Watch how I class you up
Class
Watch how I dash you up with the seasonings
Give you anything that you really been needing
I stole your heart girl
I'm guilty of treason
Ain't no diamonds involved
Just shopping involved
I'm patient for you
So my timing involved
Watch how we kick up,
You know how the dust get
Pow
Pop it
Just like musket
Get to my paper You know I'm no dummy
I wish I met you when I was whipping in buckets
Ripped off the condom
I had to say #uck it
Slow stroke
Give it to me girl
Slow stroke
Give it to me girl
Psssh
Aye
Give it to me girl
I ain't got the bread for private jet baby but I'm ballin still
Ballin still
Man we ballin on a budget
Man you looking at my diamonds
Yea them Hish are real
Glow
You know
You know you were meant for me
You know you were meant for me
Your smiling
Big boy trucks that's how we pull up
We in the business you know we spend bucks
Shutting it down
You all outta bounds
Your section over there
You knowing it's clear
You trying to invade
A spade is a spade
My little patna staring at you wants fade
You talking to much
He bopping your braids
You looking to much
He taking your chain
I said okay
Enough is enough
Give the ninja back his chain alright
We sorry bro
We just trying to have a good time
Man and you all over here
Man and your section is lite
Easy
Breezy
Beautiful cover girl
Walking up talking to me funny
She want the money and I got bread and we can leave as early as Sunday
Leaving for Bali on Monday
Both of these tickets is one ways
We gotta come back here one day
Yea,
Andele
I ain't got the bread for private jet baby but I'm ballin still
Ballin still
Man we ballin on a budget
Man you looking at my diamonds
Yea them Hish are real glow
You know
You know you were meant for me
You know you were meant for me
Your last Ninja,
Yea he beat you
Sheesh
Watch how I class you up
Class
Watch how I dash you up with the seasonings
Give you anything that you really been needing
I stole your heart girl
I'm guilty of treason
Ain't no diamonds involved
Just shopping involved
I'm patient for you
So my timing involved
Watch how we kick up,
You know how the dust get
Pow
Pop it
Just like musket
Get to my paper You know I'm no dummy
I wish I met you when I was whipping in buckets
Ripped off the condom
I had to say #uck it
Slow stroke
Give it to me girl
Slow stroke
Give it to me girl
Psssh
Aye
Give it to me girl
I ain't got the bread for private jet baby but I'm ballin still
Ballin still
Man we ballin on a budget
Man you looking at my diamonds
Yea them Hish are real
Glow
You know
You know you were meant for me
You know you were meant for me
Your smiling
Writer: Lamar Womack
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