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H.W.A. - Текст песни Baller Baller
[Intro]
 (Men talking as pager goes off)
 [Chorus]
 Baller Baller, We don't want no Ballers (3X)
 Baller Baller, We don't want no motherfucking Ballers
 [Verse 1]
 Baller Baller, get off of my tip
 Punk motherfucker, you better not slip
 'Cause if you do, you'll get stuck like a truck
 And you know what, I don't give a fuck
 'Cause I'll keep going, and flowing, and showing
 H.W.A. has got to keep hoeing
 For thousand, keeping the crowd arousing
 While they're smiling, and my pussy profiling
 I know what you want, but hoes get cash
 You guessing that you're getting a piece of this ass?
 Your bank was short, rolling down San Pedro
 You cold made a jack on a man with a kilo
 Thinking that you're balling, yet you're falling
 When you go to jail, it's me that you're calling
 But I don't want do brawl a baller
 I need a brother that's taller
Chorus:
 [Verse 2]
 5.0, on the road, on the go
 As you go serve another kilo
 L.A.P.D. on your ass, moving fast
 On the other side, what they gave us for
 Looking for a drive by, in a low ride
 But you get away, see me rolling, pull up beside meH.W.A. - Baller Baller - http://ru.motolyrics.com/hwa/baller-baller-lyrics.html
 Knowing that I'm hoeing, coming with a rap
 Looking for a fly girl, but I don't want a Jerry Curl
 Fucking blue lights shining in the mirror
 I swerve to the right, so I can stay clear
 A punk ass nigga, thinking that he's bigger
 If the Feds don't smoke him, Jazz pull the trigger
 'Cause we'll go to jail, do well in the cell
 We don't give a fuck when it comes to tell
 Another bitch who tries to stand taller
 Never fuck around with a nigga that's a baller
 [Chorus]
 (2X)
 [Verse 3]
 Fuck a baller in a straight out diss
 If you're with one, you're a dumb ass bitch
 I'm on the go, here to dish another kilo
 Serving, curving, but to me, you're burning wood
 In the neighborhood, if you could, I know you would
 Try to screw me
 But your dick is too short to catch up to me
 Keep that shit in your goddam pants
 'Cause with a real fly hoe you don't stand a chance
 Get a little money, is what you need to do
 And stick with that beast that's been rolling with you
 'Cause you're faking, shaking, I ain't got no time
 With a nigga that's a baller, with playing on his mind
 Living like you do, your ass is getting smaller
 Take that, you motherfucking baller!
 [Chorus]
 (repeat and fade)















