Flo Rida – Balla* Lyrics

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I’m gettin what I had comin
Wish they told me I’ll be stuntin
All my life I’m tryin get money
All my life I’m tryin get money
This for my ballas, I’m a balla

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
Flo Rida be the landlord I need that rent money
I’m a poor boy eryday I get cake honey
Birthday man my piñata my state honey
Take one glance and the Prada got ’em hatin’ on me
Gun shinin’ on the waist yeah the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin’ I’ll ain’t the way dummy
Jack boys souvenirs to the big tummy
New year chopper wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes takin over what [?]
Sorrowed light bulbs where the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got gold
Real granddaddy like formin’ no smoke
This be the truth loose slips next told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx like kimor
Thick hips holla back like I’m in a lambo
Playin’ xxxxxxx my career peep the rap game cold

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I’m gettin’ what I had comin’
Wish they told me I’ll be stuntin’
All my life I’m tryin’ get money
All my life I’m tryin’ get money
This for my ballas I’m a balla

[Verse 2: Billy Blue]
That mg get it 305 fitly keep that 22 got to get it
Hustle all day be broke the next
I’ll sleep when I day I need that check
Never thought still pop off like this
Yeah your dam right fool I never had shit
Stuntin’ reel hard like I wanna blow it all
I ain’t tryin’ do xxxx but ball
It’s my time the roly don’t lie
For niggas out there I’m a up my fire
Shit don’t change till a niggaa more tired
If niggaas feel different, you a god dam lie
I’m so high but I’m like xxxx it
That home boy b like a motherfucking bucket
I’m straight thuggin’ the hoes just love it
Your boy xxxx and yes I does it

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I’m gettin’ what I had comin’
Wish they told me I’ll be stuntin’
All my life I’m tryin’ get money
All my life I’m tryin’ get money
This for my ballas I’m a balla

[Brisco:]
Boy I’m rich and yeah I’m gettin’ money
If it’s close enough then I see it comin’
Call me a balla call me what you want
Call me a real goon riding in a donk
Call me broke cause that I ain’t
I mite be a po boy trying get bank
All my life I’ve ben trying get mo
When it goes down I could tell you how it go
Whoa
Straight from the hood to the good with the bad
Lot these growin’ up I wish I had
But everything in life ain’t promised
Them the last words I herd from momma
Stay reel watching for the haters
Here they come but with money you for lay them
I feel like spendin’ and I want it
No matter how I get it

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I’m gettin’ what I had comin’
Wish they told me I’ll be stuntin’
All my life I’m tryin’ get money
All my life I’m tryin’ get money
This for my ballas I’m a balla

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