Wanna Be a Baller - Lil Troy/Yungstar/Fat Pat/Sammy Senior

Composed by：Bruce "Grim" Rhodes

Wanna be a baller shot caller

Twenty inch blades on the Impala

A caller gettin' laid tonight

Swisher rolled tight gotta sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway making money then fly way

But there's got to be a better way

A better way better way yeah

I'ma baller I'ma twenty inch crawler

Blades on Impala diamond rottweiller

I 10 hauler not a leader not follower

Break these boys off I'ma twenty inch crawler

Bust a left a right I'm outta sight I'm throwed

I'm bouncin' off the road I'm in a modem with them foe dem

Tiny tune hop out my big body form chain

With the Chong can't forget Moet along

I'm hot find me lookin' good diamonds against my wood

Man it's understood got money in my hood

I'm pushing big body can't stop me

For the nine eight got to sell a million copy

I'ma crawl slow puffin' on the Optimo hit the sto'

I'ma go real slow puffin' indo out the do'

I'ma lit the stash green man I'm lookin' clean

Want remote control screens with ice bezeltynes

Wanna be a baller shot caller

Twenty inch blades on the Impala

A caller gettin' laid tonight

Swisher rolled tight gotta sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way

A better way better way yeah

Big ballin' smashin' makin' my ends

Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz

Big ballin' smashin' makin' my ends

Smokin' big killa gettin' high in the Benz

In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues

Twenty Lorenzo smoke all up in my nose

Yo eyes get froze as you see my low

Candy red two-do' let my top down slow

Hittin' my remote sittin' in my s**t

Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit

It don't quit as I get high

From KC to H-Town connectin' South Side

Now we worldwide watch me high side

Fat Pat blowin' killa can't be denied

187 thugs oh yeah we got love

Blowin' sticky green we flow through and above

Wanna be a baller shot caller

Twenty inch blades on the Impala

A caller gettin' laid tonight

Swisher rolled tight gotta sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way

A better way better way yeah

Sittin' Fat Down South rollin' Benz on blocks

Mo' scrilla I got signin' with Shortstop

And that's for real so tell me how you feel

To make a million dollars out my first record deal

Shortstop puttin' up your motherf**kin' ear

Really really don't give a f**k and I ain't drinkin' on no beer

Codeine what I sip pistol grip when I ride

Trunk hit fo' life baby it's South Side

We on a f**kin' mission Expedition Navigator

That's how we be ridin' alligator suitcasin'

Puttin' it in your face and that's for real

Shinin' harder than the grill it's the player Lil' Will

Down with the 2-Low Yungstar be a thug

So n***a n***a what

I'm down with Mo'Thugs

Mo'Thugs an' da Bone you know it's goin' down

Represent that H-Town pop trunks surround by sound

Wanna be a baller shot caller

Twenty inch blades on the Impala

A caller gettin' laid tonight

Swisher rolled tight gotta sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way

A better way better way yeah

I gots to get better man it gots to move on

Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone

Broke in two chrome now you know no d**e pigeon

Used to count my spoke now these hoes count my inches

Had to get older man it got colder

I done got grown and got a chip on my shoulder

Licks in Kuwait got links in Pakistan

Boys don't understand virtual reality Caravan

Double doors marble floors naked hoes around me

Every time I'm comin' out n***az they wanna sign me

Got the Lil' Will diamond grills in my grin

Blaze in the Benz and you can't forget DenDen

Boobie diamond Ruby's I'm watchin' on a movie

Drop the top it's cotton and you know I'm in a jacuzzi

Bourban and I'm swervin' man it's gettin' hot

My last name Lemmon drive my tight 'um off the lot David Taylor

Wanna be a baller shot caller

Twenty inch blades on the Impala

A caller gettin' laid tonight

Swisher rolled tight gotta sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way

A better way better way yeah

I hit the highway everything's my way I parley

Everyday all day ain't no way

Boys can't stop as I slide through your neighborhood

Chop chop chop headed straight to the top

I only play to win 'bout to close up shop

Show stoppin' dead end pimp the pen once again

Peep the message I send

Take these levels that you devils can't comprehend

Big bout it Benz as I floss through the south

Big blue lens now whatcha talkin' about

Close yo' mouth as I settle all scores

Scream and shout my similes and metaphors

Mansion doors I constantly close

All you hoes go and take off your clothes

Lord knows ain't no time to play

Commence to f**kin' and-a suckin' on the HAWK

Wanna be a baller shot caller

Twenty inch blades on the Impala

A caller gettin' laid tonight

Swisher rolled tight gotta sprayed by Ike

I hit the highway making money the fly way

But there's got to be a better way

A better way better way yeahh