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  • Juicy J – Ballin (feat. Kanye West) letras

    [Intro: Juicy J]
    Play me some pimpin’, mane

    [Hook: Kanye West + Juicy J]
    And I’m ballin’, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin’, I
    And I’m ballin’, and I’m ballin’
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle

    [Verse 1: Juicy J]
    Let ’em all in
    Let them fall in it
    Let them play with all the dollars
    Let them bathe in it
    House so large, put a maze in it
    I’m the type that take your chick out for lunch
    In the middle of the White House lawn
    Then switch up, start filming porn
    Might tell the First Lady she can join
    Do what I want when I want
    Nigga you can keep them two pennies
    I got a tub so big you can come and take swimmin’ lessons in it
    Now I’m peelin’ off in a spaceship, with the ceiling
    She just want to show her titties off
    Carpet roll out, wanna hop off
    Bout to hit the club like golf balls
    Paparazzi tryna catch a nigga off guard
    Nigga got me off the chain like guard dogs
    Come on, dog
    I’m too high, hot air balloon
    All star, I’m on another planet
    I just joined the fortune five hundred
    Now I’m in the boardroom in pajamas

    [Hook: Kanye West + Juicy J]
    And I’m ballin’, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin’, I
    And I’m ballin’, and I’m ballin’
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle

    [Verse 2: Juicy J]
    And I’m ballin’
    When you’re boss you don’t take shit, you don’t call in
    So fresh to death like I got dressed in a coffin
    Folks ain’t never gonna get it, I’ve been holding out long enough
    Scratch that, now I’m on to somethin’
    Fuck that, I ain’t letting up
    Cats gonna copy this shit
    They gonna wanna hold my awards
    Poor lil’ Juicy J, this year I’m declaring war
    Fuck they upset with me for?
    Shut up J and be a decoy
    Who the fuck they thinkin’ we are?
    M-Town ride smokin’ blunts
    We up, keep up, my chips, cheese puffs
    That’s real dope
    See us Gd up, money talks, speak up
    Sleep, what for?
    I get some rest when I croak
    I want a new island to dock my new boat
    I went to the action and bought me a chopper
    Now I need a new helipad for my home

    [Hook: Kanye West + Juicy J]
    And I’m ballin’, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin’, I
    And I’m ballin’, and I’m ballin’
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle


  • Juicy J ft. Kanye West – Ballin Lyrics

    (Intro – Juicy J)
    Play me some pimping, mane

    (Chorus – Kanye West & Juicy J)
    And I’m ballin, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin, I
    And I’m ballin, and I’m ballin
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle

    (Verse 1 – Juicy J)
    Let em all in
    Let them fall in it
    Let them play with all the dollars
    Let them bathe in it
    House so large, put a maze in it
    I’m the type that take your chick out for lunch
    In the middle of the White House lawn
    Then switch up, start filming porn
    Might tell the First Lady she can join
    Do what I want when I want
    Ni**a you can keep them two pennies
    I got a tub so big you can come and take swimming lessons in it
    Now I’m peeling off in a spaceship, with the ceiling
    She just want to show her titties off
    Carpet roll out, wanna hop off
    Bout to hit the club like golf balls
    Paparazzi tryna catch a ni**a off guard
    Ni**a got me off the chain like guard dogs
    Come on, dog
    I’m too high, hot air balloon
    All star, I’m on another planet
    I just joined the fortune five hundred
    Now I’m in the boardroom in pajamas

    (Chorus – Kanye West & Juicy J)
    And I’m ballin, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin, I
    And I’m ballin, and I’m ballin
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle

    (Verse 2 – Juicy J)
    And I’m ballin
    When you’re boss you don’t take s**t, you don’t call in
    So fresh to death like I got dressed in a coffin
    Folks ain’t never gonna get it, I’ve been holding out long enough
    Scratch that, now I’m on to something
    Fuck that, I ain’t letting up
    Cats gonna copy this s**t
    They gonna wanna hold my awards
    Poor lil Juicy J, this year I’m declaring war
    F**k they upset with me for?
    Shut up J and be a decoy
    Who the f**k they thinking we are?
    M-Town ride smoking blunts
    We up, keep up, my chips, cheese puffs
    That’s real dope
    See us Gd up, money talks, speak up
    Sleep, what for?
    I get some rest when I croak
    I want a new island to dock my new boat
    I went to the action and bought me a chopper
    Now I need a new helipad for my home

    (Chorus – Kanye West & Juicy J)
    And I’m ballin, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin, I
    And I’m ballin, and I’m ballin
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, off the glass
    And I’m ballin, and one
    And I’m ballin, blow the whistle


  • Juicy J – Ballin’ lyrics

    [Juicy J]
    (Play me some pimpin’, mane)

    And I’m ballin’, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin’, I
    And I’m ballin’, and I’m ballin’
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle

    Let ’em all in
    Let them fall in it
    Let them play with all the dollars
    Let them bathe in it
    House so large, put a maze in it
    I’m the type that take your chick out for lunch
    In the middle of the White House lawn
    Then switch up, start filming porn
    Might tell the First Lady she can join
    Do what I want when I want
    Nigga you can keep them two pennies
    I got a tub so big you can come and take swimmin’ lessons in it
    Now I’m peelin’ off in a spaceship, with the ceiling
    She just want to show her titties off
    Carpet roll out, wanna hop off
    Bout to hit the club like golf balls
    Paparazzi tryna catch a nigga off guard
    Nigga got me off the chain like guard dogs
    Come on, dog
    I’m too high, hot air balloon
    All star, I’m on another planet
    I just joined the fortune five hundred
    Now I’m in the boardroom in pajamas

    And I’m ballin’, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin’, I
    And I’m ballin’, and I’m ballin’
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle

    And I’m ballin’
    When you’re boss you don’t take shit, you don’t call in
    So fresh to death like I got dressed in a coffin
    Folks ain’t never gonna get it, I’ve been holding out long enough
    Scratch that, now I’m on to somethin’
    Fuck that, I ain’t letting up
    Cats gonna copy this shit
    They gonna wanna hold my awards
    Poor lil’ Juicy J, this year I’m declaring war
    Fuck they upset with me for?
    Shut up J and be a decoy
    Who the fuck they thinkin’ we are?
    M-Town ride smokin’ blunts
    We up, keep up, my chips, cheese puffs
    That’s real dope
    See us Gd up, money talks, speak up
    Sleep, what for?
    I get some rest when I croak
    I want a new island to dock my new boat
    I went to the action and bought me a chopper
    Now I need a new helipad for my home

    And I’m ballin’, I’m, I’m, and I’m ballin’, I
    And I’m ballin’, and I’m ballin’
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle
    And I’m ballin’, and one
    And I’m ballin’, off the glass
    And I’m ballin’, and one

    (And I’m ballin’, blow the whistle…)