[Intro:]

You know the definition... of a Balla

That's me... C-H-I-N-G to the Y

Lemme explain it to you though

[Chorus:]

I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT

High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)

Shot-caller balla (that's right)

Drivin chickens crazy

You a hata (You a hata)

Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)

Fake playa (Fake playa)

Scarred I'll take ya lady

Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)

[Verse 1:]

Girl I know you do the nasty (nasty)

I can tell when ya (when ya) walk past me (past me)

And ya Prada lookin flashy

Errthang on ya mind jus ask me

I know my err{ear} related to the wasky wabbit

Carrots{karets} all in it jazzy, it's a habit (uh)

Wurrs my cash? Outside - I gotta Benz & Jag

Both sittin on chrome Mags

Is ya down for gettin dirty wit a Git It Boy?

All I need is one night, just to hit it boy

After the club we can take it to a five star telly

Get a suite and lemme put some in ya belly

What's ya name? Sheena? Aw thought you was Shelly

Don't matta - 4 o'clock juss be ready

For a episode you prolly won't come - back from

Ya mama must be thick...that's where ya get ya back from?

[Chorus:]

I'mma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT

High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)

Shot-caller balla (that's right)

Drivin chickens crazy

You a hata (You a hata)

Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)

Fake playa (Fake playa)

Scared I'll take ya lady

Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)

[Verse 2:]

G.I.B. we keep it crackin ask M & Rich (wats up)

The girls on us, so derrty who you rollin wit? (G.I.B.)

From Magic City to The Pink Slip in The Lou

Them chicks love the diamonds that I get from Rob Jewels

We be in the spot, main hang up, flirtin'

We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin'

All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay (like Jay)

And I got all 3. No I don't play! (don't play)

Chicks call me "Drama King" like Kay Slay (Kay Slay)

Cuz in the bed I bring it - Yeah! Night & day. (day)

Lettin' rounds off in em like a A.K.

You leavin wit me... tell me is it free or do I have to pay?

Whatchu say?

[Chorus:]

Imma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT

High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)

Shot-caller balla (that's right)

Drivin chickens crazy

You a hata (You a hata)

Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)

Fake playa (Fake playa)

Scared I'll take ya lady

Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)

[Verse 3:]

I like em black, white, puerto rican or haitian

Japanese, chinese, or even asian

It don't matta what color on this occasian

Like smoke, take a hit of what I'm blazin

Instead of GOD it's me these girls praisin'.

Meet me at about 6 at the Days Inn.

5 of dem, 1 of me, I'm feelin' caged in.

I'mma pimp... I'mma keep on playin'.

You know I luv em for that 1 night (1 night)

I can take on 10 with my 1 pipe (1 pipe)

Knock em all like a bowlin pin on sight (on sight)

Think I'm shawt changin girl look hurr,

You betta getcha mind right cuz...

[Chorus:]

Imma Balla (Balla) SAY WHAT

High Rolla Baby (Baby BABY)

Shot-caller balla (that's right)

Drivin chickens crazy

You a hata (You a hata)

Why you tryna play me (I don't think he know)

Fake playa (Fake playa)

Scared I'll take ya lady

Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real)