| Like a star, slipping out of place |
| Sliding from the sky, tumbling through space |
| When you touch my hand |
| I swear, I feel like I’m ballin', yeah I’m ballin' |
| Like a wheel, whirling round and round |
| Rolling down a hill, spinning on the ground |
| Your kissing makes me dizzy, yeah |
| In the head and I’m ballin', I’m ballin' |
| I love this game 'coz this game love me back |
| I’m pushing a lac, smoking sacs like a mad mac |
| Bringing me back, banging the 8-track track |
| The Dramatics and Battle Cat and Snoop like that |
| Big stars in big cars we pull up at the big clubs |
| And sit at the big bars |
| Sippin' champaign with a bowl of cavier |
| Hell yeah you are, yeah you are |
| Say it, say it, 'coz they all deny it |
| Player, play it, 'coz you can’t deny it |
| As fly as it get, as fly as I spit you know it’s the shit |
| It’s so gangsta, gangsta bitch |
| Switch back to the old school, old fools know |
| This here thang we do so original |
| I got to have it, lavish is how we establish |
| On the real love one it feels good to have |
| Like a rose, flippin' down the street |
| Looking oh so sweet, bumpin' to the beat |
| These streets they keep me busy, yeah |
| Makin' bread and I’m ballin', yeah I’m ballin' |
| Oh, here I go, ballin' making dough |
| Working for myself 'coz it thrills me so |
| I keep women on my line 'coz they know |
| That I’m ballin', yeah I’m ballin' |
| Oh, here I go, driving down the road |
| I can’t help myself, ballin' thrills me so |
| Yeah, you blew my mind |
| And I know, I’m ballin', yeah I’m ballin' |
| Do that, who that, you that one they called on |
| Baller' get your ball on |
| It’s all on now fall on to a new groove |
| Really ain’t nothing to prove |
| We, set the mood |
| Or shoot some pool |
| Or blaze a Cool |
| What? Whatup fool |
| Now you can cruise if you choose but I prefer to do the cha-cha |
| And once my small kitchen throw |
| You know I gotcha |
| Watch out, no need to pull your glock out |
| It’s a players affair, now |
| Look at my hair and the girls wit' me |
| They got the same thang on |
| Pimp, pimp parade, my nigga get your bang on |
| 'Coz my uncles about to get their sang on |
| And all round the world, my nigga, it’s the same song |
| And when it’s time for your callin', fallin', wit' no stallin' |
| Keep it ballin' |
| He starts to mill just rollin' through his town |
| Stacking dollar bills, raising Dogg pound |
| Because he’s loved, loved in every city |
| That’s why he’s ballin', yeah he’s ballin' |
| There it is 'coz it is there |
| Now have a seat and come hit the game from a player |
| They say time brings change and change brings time |
| It’s so genuine and so divine |
| It’s been so long in fact it’s overdue |
| Now tell me baby girl what can D-O-Double-G do for you |
| I fell for you, I’ll always look over you |
| There’s really not much that a player wouldn’t do for you |
| So quit stallin' and fallin' |
| And come get a bar of some of this ballin' |
| Now quit stallin' and callin' |
| And come get ya’self a bar of this ballin' |
| Yeah, that’s right, this is ahh, radio station 187.4 DG |
| Sock it to your ass with something from The Dramatics |
| And Snoop Dogg, let them spot that okay |
| It’s another one of those world premiers |
| Doin' it to ya doggystyle, in ya air hole |
| For the 2000 plus 1, yeah |
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