You know the definition of a balla
(Uh huh) that's me
C-H-I-N-G to the Y
Let me explain it to you though

[chorus]
I'm a balla, balla (say what)
High rolla baby (baby, baby)
Shot calla (that's right)
Ain't nobody this crazy (drive 'em crazy, dirty)
You a hata (you a hata)
Why you tryin' to play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (yeah, fake playa)
Scared I'll take your lady (hey, I'm a ball for real)
(Oh, oh, oh)

Girl, I know you do the nasty (nasty)
I could tell when ya (when ya) walked past me (past me)
And your Prada lookin' flashy
Errthing's on your mind, just ask me
I know my errelated stuff waskly (wabbit)
Carrots all in the dezzy
It's a habbit (uh)
Ho wurrs my cash
Outside I gotta Benz and Jag (both sittin' on chrome)
Is she down for gettin' dirty with a ghetto boy
All I need is one night, just hit it, boy
After the club we can checkin at five-star telly
Get a suite and let me put somethin' in your belly
What's your name, Sheena
(Ah) thought you was Shelly
Don't matta, four o'clock, just be ready
For a episode you probably won't come
Back from your mama
Must be think that's where ya get your back from

[chorus]
I'm a balla, balla (say what)
High rolla baby (baby, baby)
Shot calla (that's right)
Ain't nobody this crazy (drive 'em crazy, dirty)
You a hata (you a hata)
Why you tryin' to play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (yeah, fake playa)
Scared I'll take your lady (hey, I'm a ball for real)
(Oh, oh, oh)

Now, I know we keep it crackin', ask em and rich (whats up)
The girls on us so dirty, who you rollin' wit (G-I-B)
From Magic City, to the Pink Slip in The Lou ('Lou)
Them chicks love the diamonds that I get from robbed jewels
We been in the spot, man hang up flirtin'
We be surrounded by girls man and I ain't burping
All I know is money cash, ho's, and J
And I got all three no I dun play
Chicks call me drama king like k-slay (k-slay)
Cause in the bed I bring it (yeah) night and day
Lettin' rounds off in em like an AK
You leavin' wit me, tell me is it free or do I have to pay (what you say)

[chorus]
I'm a balla, balla (say what)
High rolla baby (baby, baby)
Shot calla (that's right)
Ain't nobody this crazy (drive 'em crazy, dirty)
You a hata (you a hata)
Why you tryin' to play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (yeah, fake playa)
Scared I'll take your lady (hey, I'm a ball for real)
(Oh, oh, oh)

I like them black, white, Puerto Rican, or Haitian
Like Japanese, Chinese, or even Asian (okay)
Don't matter what color on this occasion (fo sho)
Like smoke, take a hit of what I'm blazin'
I said, to God, it's me girls praisin'
Meet me at about six at the Days Inn
Five of 'em, one of me, I'm feelin' caged in
I'm a pimp, I'm gonna keep on playin'
You know, I love em for that one night (one night)
I could take on ten with my one pipe (one pipe)
Knock em all like a bowlin' pin on site (on site)
Make em soak, change, girl look
Herre you better get your mind right (cuz...)

[chorus]
I'm a balla, balla (say what)
High rolla baby (baby, baby)
Shot calla (that's right)
Ain't nobody this crazy (drive 'em crazy, dirty)
You a hata (you a hata)
Why you tryin' to play me (I don't think he know)
Fake playa (yeah, fake playa)
Scared I'll take your lady (hey, I'm a ball for real)
(Oh, oh, oh)