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Steve Aoki – Been Ballin (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

[Hook]
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m shot calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

[Verse 1]
Tell her hater get up off my face, yeah
I’ve been ballin since like yesterday, yeah
All this money all up in the way, yeah
All this money in the way
You know that I’m walking with the bank
Water, water, diamond on my ring
You know that I’m rocking Phillip Lim yeah (Phillip Lim)
You know that I’m

[Hook]
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m shot calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

[Verse 2]
Yeah
You cannot see me the windows is tinted, aye
Drive around right in that Bentley, aye
You drive around right in that Bentley, aye
But your shit it just be rented, aye
But that is none of my business, aye
Money won’t stop it go straight to the top, believe it or not just like Guinness aye
Yeah, she know I’m a rockstar
Looking at my chain, all my diamonds rock hard
Turnt all way up, I ain’t gettin tired
And if you wanna race, then we gonna riot

[Hook]
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m shot calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

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Been Ballin

Lyrics to ‘Been Ballin’ by Steve Aoki:

–Hook–
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m chef calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

–Verse 1–
Tell her [?] get up off my face, yeah
I’ve been ballin since like yesterday, yeah
All this money all up in the way, yeah (all this money in the way)
You know that I’m walking with the bank
Water, water, diamond on my ring
You know that I’m rocking Phillip Lim yeah (Phillip Lim)
You know that I’m

–Hook–
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m chef calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

–Verse 2–
Yeah
You cannot see me the windows is tinted, aye
Drive around right in that Bentley, aye
You drive around right in that Bentley, aye
But your shit engine be rented, aye
But that is none of my business, aye
Money won’t stop it go straight to the top, believe it or not just like Guinness aye
Yeah, she know I’m a rockstar
Looking at my chain, all my diamonds rock hard
Turnt all way up, I ain’t gettin tired
And if you wanna race, then we gonna riot

–Hook x2–
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah you know I’ve been ballin’, aye
Everyday I’m chef calling
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know
I’ve been ballin’, aye
Yeah I’ve been ballin’, yeah
Just to let you know I’m ballin’
Imma spray champagne
Make it rain
Just to let you know

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Tory Lanez – Bal Harbour (feat. A$AP Ferg)

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
I swear
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Pulling up Rolls Royce
Gave them no choice
When I’m telling bitches hop in
Rolls Royce gave them no voice
Push button and the doors close
With a million dollar wardrobe
Airplane mode for the phone
All you fuck niggas I ignore those
I be up way in the clouds
Cause fuck nigga weighing me down
I made a full circle with the plane
I call that shit playing around
I put on the whole clique on bust down
Man the whole world know we up now
Big chain get flood now
Fuck nigga sit the fuck down
Only make you mad see these diamonds on me
Got the whole polar pacific climate on me
All I’m trynna do is put my dog on
Get this money till it’s all gone

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
(I swear)
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
I just fucked your bitch, now she hanging with the crew
She hopped up in my whip cause she know I got l the juice
I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the jewels
In the foreign switching lanes , nigga that’s just how we do
Come hop in my ride with me baby
These dollar signs be driving me crazy
She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim
Girl don’t worry bout the cost, them broads don’t know about them
I’m gonna be yours someday
I love her then fuck her like everyday
Im gonna just cuff her fuck what they say
Getting this cake like Anna Mae
We up in the crib watching anime
Right up in the crib where the phantom stay
Taking all your friends on a dinner date
Why you fucking with him he cannot compete
Diamonds dancing crazy, all my jewelry nae nae
They all on my nuts like a payday
When I’m up in the club then it’s pay day
Put my thumb in her butt she like yeah
In the back of my bus I go yeah
And we finna go up in the air
And I catch a lil dome in the lair

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

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Bal harbour – Tory Lanez feat. Asap Ferg lyrics

Lyrics Tory Lanez – Bal harbour

I swear
All I’m tryna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time, chuck the money up until it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains, b*tch we all on
We all on, we all on
We all on, we all on
Someone get the shooters ’cause we all on
I got 40s and the Rugers when we all on
It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain
It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain.

Pullin’ up
Rolls Royce gave ’em no choice
When I’m tellin’ b*tches hop in
Rolls Royce gave ’em no voice
Push button and the door close
With a million dollar wardrobe
Airplane mode for the phone
All you f*ck niggas, I ignore those
I be up way in the clouds
Cause f*ck nigga weighin’ me down
I made a full circle with the plane
I call that s**t playin’ around
I put on the whole clique on bust down
Man the whole world know we up now
Big chain get flood now
f*ck nigga, sit the f*ck down
Don’t it make you mad, you see these diamonds on me
Got the whole polar pacific climate on me
All I’m tryna do is put my dog on
Get this money ’til it’s all gone.

I swear
All I’m tryna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time, chuck the money up until it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains, b*tch we all on
We all on, we all on
We all on, we all on
Someone get the shooters ’cause we all on
I got 40s and the Rugers when we all on
It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain
It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain.

I just f*cked your b*tch, now she hangin’ with the crew
She hopped up in my whip ’cause she know I got the juice
I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the jewels
In the foreign switchin’ lanes, nigga that’s just how we do
Come hop in my ride with me, baby
These dollar signs be drivin’ me crazy
She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim
Girl don’t worry bout the cost, them broads don’t know about them
I’m gonna be yours someday versuri-lyrics.info
I love her, then f*ck her like everyday
I’m gonna just cuff and f*ck what they say
Getting this cake like Anna Mae
We up in the crib watching anime
Right up in the crib where the phantom stay
Taking all your friends on a dinner date
Why you f*ckin’ with him? He cannot compete
Diamonds dancing crazy, all my jewelry nae nae
They all on my nuts like a Payday
When I’m up in the club then it’s pay day
Put my thumb in her butt she like yeah
In the back of my bus I go yeah
And we finna go up in the air
And I catch a lil’ dome in the Lear.

I swear
All I’m tryna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time, chuck the money up until it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains, b*tch we all on
We all on, we all on
We all on, we all on
Someone get the shooters ’cause we all on
I got 40s and the rugers when we all on
It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain
It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmainnn.
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Tory Lanez – Bal Harbour (feat. A$Ap Ferg)

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
I swear
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Pulling up Rolls Royce
Gave them no choice
When I’m telling bitches hop in
Rolls Royce gave them no voice
Push button and the doors close
With a million dollar wardrobe
Airplane mode for the phone
All you fuck niggas I ignore those
I be up way in the clouds
Cause fuck nigga weighing me down
I made a full circle with the plane
I call that shit playing around
I put on the whole clique on bust down
Man the whole world know we up now
Big chain get flood now
Fuck nigga sit the fuck down
Only make you mad see these diamonds on me
Got the whole polar pacific climate on me
All I’m trynna do is put my dog on
Get this money till it’s all gone

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
(I swear)
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
I just fucked your bitch, now she hanging with the crew
She hopped up in my whip cause she know I got l the juice
I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the jewels
In the foreign switching lanes , nigga that’s just how we do
Come hop in my ride with me baby
These dollar signs be driving me crazy
She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim
Girl don’t worry bout the cost, them broads don’t know about them
I’m gonna be yours someday
I love her then fuck her like everyday
Im gonna just cuff her fuck what they say
Getting this cake like Anna Mae
We up in the crib watching anime
Right up in the crib where the phantom stay
Taking all your friends on a dinner date
Why you fucking with him he cannot compete
Diamonds dancing crazy, all my jewelry nae nae
They all on my nuts like a payday
When I’m up in the club then it’s pay day
Put my thumb in her butt she like yeah
In the back of my bus I go yeah
And we finna go up in the air
And I catch a lil dome in the lair

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

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Tory Lanez – Bal Harbour lyrics

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
(I swear)
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Pulling up Rolls Royce
Gave them no choice
When I’m telling bitches hop in
Rolls Royce gave them no voice
Push button and the doors close
With a million dollar wardrobe
Airplane mode for the phone
All you fuck niggas I ignore those
I be up way in the clouds
Cause fuck nigga weighing me down
I made a full circle with the plane
I call that shit playing around
I put on the whole clique on bust down
Man the whole world know we up now
Big chain get flood now
Fuck nigga sit the fuck down
Only make you mad see these diamonds on me
Got the whole polar pacific climate on me
All I’m trynna do is put my dog on
Get this money till it’s all gone

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
(I swear)
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
I just fucked your bitch, now she hanging with the crew
She hopped up in my whip cause she know I got l the juice
I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the jewels
In the foreign switching lanes , nigga that’s just how we do
Come hop in my ride with me baby
These dollar signs be driving me crazy
She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim
Girl don’t worry bout the cost, them broads don’t know about them
I’m gonna be yours someday
I love her then fuck her like everyday
Im gonna just cuff her fuck what they say
Getting this cake like Anna Mae
We up in the crib watching anime
Right up in the crib where the phantom stay
Taking all your friends on a dinner date
Why you fucking with him he cannot compete
Diamonds dancing crazy, all my jewelry nae nae
They all on my nuts like a payday
When I’m up in the club then it’s pay day
Put my thumb in her butt she like yeah
In the back of my bus I go yeah
And we finna go up in the air
And I catch a lil dome in the lair

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
(I swear)
All I’m trynna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on
Big time
Chuck the money up till it’s all gone
Twenty niggas, hunnit chains
Bitch we all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
We all on
Someone get the shooters cause we all on
I got 40s in the rugers when we all on
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain
I look like the godfather whenever we ball baby
I’m all up in Bal Harbour
Givenchy and Balmain

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Lil Uzi Vert – Miss Cleo

[Intro]
I got my nina, don’t need her
Rest in peace Miss Cleo
‘Cause she know I’m just gon’ read her
Rest in peace to Cleo
I got my nina, don’t need her
Rest in peace Miss Cleo
‘Cause she know I’m just gon’ read her
Rest in peace to Cleo

[Hook]
Yea I’m walkin’ with them racks
Yea I’m walkin’ with them stacks
Watch I make it right back
And my uzi all black
Walk around with the MAC
It was really nice to know ya
But I see right through ya
Now my crib got a pool
Now a nigga livin’ cool
Water, water on my jewels
Phillip Lim on my shoes
Yeah, I’m a winner not a loser
It was really nice to know ya
I can see right through ya

[Verse 1]
Yeah, mix it up in a double cup
Cuz gettin’ so screwed up
Life gettin’ so screwed up
Diamonds hittin’, they look blue ya
You got rhinestones, you can’t fool us
Brought my side bitch, I’ma put up
Mix my young bitches with cougars
Fool us, no you can not fool us
Yeah, talk to my shooter
They say they need some more ruler
She better follow my rule
Diamonds so cool like cooler
Yeah, thumb through the money, right through it
All of my money is blue ya
What’s her name don’t know she knew
Yea don’t have a DJ Clue
Counting money help my mood
Yea you know
Mister diamond wet like boat
Y’all always copy my flow
[?]
Put ’em on pause
Diamonds they wet like a boat
Diamonds they wet like a boat
Diamonds they wet like a boat
Countin’ this money keep goin’
Watch me I’m here with my shawty
Watch me I’m here with my shawty
Watch me I’m here with my shawty

[Hook]
Yea I’m walkin’ with them racks
Yea I’m walkin’ with them stacks
Watch I make it right back
And my uzi all black
Walk around with the MAC
It was really nice to know ya
But I see right through ya
Now my crib got a pool
Now a nigga livin’ cool
Water, water on my jewels
Phillip Lim on my shoes
Yeah, I’m a winner not a loser
It was really nice to know ya
I can see right through ya

[Verse 2]
Spending that money at [?]
This is a Range not a Land Rover
I keep it clean
Inside peanut butter outside mint green
I never been overseas
But got some girls from overseas
Yea you know what I mean
Fly ’em first class so I can [?] just see ’em
One night with me she just want to leave him
I told her that she really should keep him
Cause he hold her down and he can peep her
She said her love for me is not equal
We are the same but I’m just a little higher like Bugatti and Beetle
Know I told you I would never leave you
Ok hit that thing right in that fetal
Me and my boys walk across the street with them suits on feel like The Beatles
I heard you chain was a rental
I love my ring like I’m Smeagle
Yea I stay sharp like a needle
Yea I’m so high like an eagle
I pulled up in that two seater
Put my cousin in a Beamer
I got money I don’t need her
Rest in peace Miss Cleo
Cause she know I’m just gon’ read her
Rest in peace to Cleo
Used to set it off in Neiman’s
Whip it up now they fiendin’
Nowadays I fight my demons
Drink soda like Kel got dreads like Kenan

[Hook]
Yea I’m walkin’ with them racks
Yea I’m walkin’ with them stacks
Watch I make it right back
And my uzi all black
Walk around with the MAC
It was really nice to know ya
But I see right through ya
Now my crib got a pool
Now a nigga livin’ cool
Water, water on my jewels
Phillip Lim on my shoes
Yeah, I’m a winner not a loser
It was really nice to know ya
I can see right through ya

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Lil Uzi Vert – Miss Cleo Lyrics

[Intro]
I got my nina, don’t need her
Rest in peace Miss Cleo
‘Cause she know I’m just gon’ read her
Rest in peace to Cleo
I got my nina, don’t need her
Rest in peace Miss Cleo
‘Cause she know I’m just gon’ read her
Rest in peace to Cleo

[Hook]
Yea I’m walkin’ with them racks
Yea I’m walkin’ with them stacks
Watch I make it right back
And my uzi all black
Walk around with the MAC
It was really nice to know ya
But I see right through ya
Now my crib got a pool
Now a nigga livin’ cool
Water, water on my jewels
Phillip Lim on my shoes
Yeah, I’m a winner not a loser
It was really nice to know ya
I can see right through ya

[Verse 1]
Yeah, mix it up in a double cup
Cuz gettin’ so screwed up
Life gettin’ so screwed up
Diamonds hittin’, they look blue ya
You got rhinestones, you can’t fool us
Brought my side bitch, I’ma put up
Mix my young bitches with cougars
Fool us, no you can not fool us
Yeah, talk to my shooter
They say they need some more ruler
She better follow my rule
Diamonds so cool like cooler
Yeah, thumb through the money, right through it
All of my money is blue ya
What’s her name don’t know she knew
Yea don’t have a DJ Clue
Counting money help my mood
Yea you know
Mister diamond wet like boat
Y’all always copy my flow
[?]
Put ’em on pause
Diamonds they wet like a boat
Diamonds they wet like a boat
Diamonds they wet like a boat
Countin’ this money keep goin’
Watch me I’m here with my shawty
Watch me I’m here with my shawty
Watch me I’m here with my shawty

[Hook]
Yea I’m walkin’ with them racks
Yea I’m walkin’ with them stacks
Watch I make it right back
And my uzi all black
Walk around with the MAC
It was really nice to know ya
But I see right through ya
Now my crib got a pool
Now a nigga livin’ cool
Water, water on my jewels
Phillip Lim on my shoes
Yeah, I’m a winner not a loser
It was really nice to know ya
I can see right through ya

[Verse 2]
Spending that money at [?]
This is a Range not a Land Rover
I keep it clean
Inside peanut butter outside mint green
I never been overseas
But got some girls from overseas
Yea you know what I mean
Fly ’em first class so I can [?] just see ’em
One night with me she just want to leave him
I told her that she really should keep him
Cause he hold her down and he can peep her
She said her love for me is not equal
We are the same but I’m just a little higher like Bugatti and Beetle
Know I told you I would never leave you
Ok hit that thing right in that fetal
Me and my boys walk across the street with them suits on feel like The Beatles
I heard you chain was a rental
I love my ring like I’m Smeagle
Yea I stay sharp like a needle
Yea I’m so high like an eagle
I pulled up in that two seater
Put my cousin in a Beamer
I got money I don’t need her
Rest in peace Miss Cleo
Cause she know I’m just gon’ read her
Rest in peace to Cleo
Used to set it off in Neiman’s
Whip it up now they fiendin’
Nowadays I fight my demons
Drink soda like Kel got dreads like Kenan

[Hook]
Yea I’m walkin’ with them racks
Yea I’m walkin’ with them stacks
Watch I make it right back
And my uzi all black
Walk around with the MAC
It was really nice to know ya
But I see right through ya
Now my crib got a pool
Now a nigga livin’ cool
Water, water on my jewels
Phillip Lim on my shoes
Yeah, I’m a winner not a loser
It was really nice to know ya
I can see right through ya