Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #841
Peak in subgenre #424
Author
J. Lewis, R. Mouton
Rights
Ballaboy Recordz 2011 All Rights Reserved
Uploaded
October 23, 2014
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.3 MB • 160 kbps • 4:42
Story behind the song
Just being J-Balla and makin rappers step they lyrical game up
Lyrics
Intro:
My Swagga rockin' Like oooooo....
Chorus:
Baby I'm Sooo Fresh, I'm Sooo Fly.....
Ain't nobody on the planet gotta swagga like mine
You can check my whips and the way i shine
And If you think I'm fallin off you must be out yo' mind
(x2)
Verse 1:
Yung Ballaboy top billin' stackin dough to the ceilin'
Pimpin' young flirty women mackin' while 30's spinnin'
Gold Grinnin' cole chillin' Pimpin' this how I'm Livin'
Everyday I'ma hustle n grind til i get a billion
Lord willing I'ma get it as long as I stay committed
As long I'm droppin' hits my money turns like a pivot
Wanna be's wanna be us B.E.T. MTV us
Movies to Dvd us Run DMC my Adidas
style P us...I stay high prolly why Balla stay fly
My diamonds shinin' so vibrant they stay blindin' like Ray eyes
No A.I.'s... but they hate the size of the nuggets up in they eyes
I call my money Denver cuz my stacks piled by the Mile High
Now Dats Cloud High so let me take you deep into the stratosphere
In my jet son I hold the crown for the flyest gear
I'm space age pimpin' wit an astroid on my wrist
And its gone take about a light year for you to try and catch this
(chorus x2)
Verse 2:
They say I got the juice man like OJ spit fiya wit no flizames
My game is so superficial I'm hater blockin' the no names
Bring a hat to you in public so bald heads get some Rogaine
Gotta black and oriental chick and her hair stringy like Lo Mein
My swagga so insane nike jockin my shoe game
Known for packin' a 9 so i aim to hit bulls eye's like Lou Deng
My Kickz fly but no Liu Kang but custom minks out the Ukraine
$1200 Fendi Locz on my face like Johnny Cage
Talkin' chicks I got plenty and all of 'em independent
Chocolates to Caramel, Caucasian, Red Bone to Asians
They say I'm hotter than hot sauce and its prolly cuz I'ma Cajun
Straight Up Louisianimal we make noise and ack a gator
Whoa Naah...We Showin' up U get money then dats whats up
Tryna stack dem Fox-A-Millions so you know I stay Coogi'd Up
I'm superbad like Boosie zoomin' on my hayabusa
Tell dem haters chill wit they Norbit money
My Stack bigger than Raspustia
(Chorus x2)
Verse 3:
I gotta S-550 on top of Ceiling fans
Soda pop flip-flop dem girls love it mayne
I got some superfriends my room be the legion of doom
They checkin' in by 10 but ain't gone be leavin' til noon...(The next day pimpin')
I'm so cool Sub-Zero's Aura surroundin' my jewels
I ain't Laura Croft but my wrist look like I raided a tomb
Young Tomb Raider Ballaboy bout his paper
They call me Indiana Jones cuz my whips ain't nothin' to play wit
And I'm so playa shine brighter than a light sabre
I'm so Harrison Ford I Hansolo over Darth Vaders dat's dark gators
Hi Haters... you should be on a hiatus
On everybody top 8 like I'm pimpin' myspace pages
Stay in the latest rockin coogi crown holdin' my jeans
My Red Monkeys so clean I got diamond cutz on da seams
Dem Louie V's on my feet thats gone cost you a Thee
Dats a $1000 you out yo mind if you think you fresha than me....
(Chorus x2)
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