I'm Still a Baller

Hook:

I'm still a baller, and it's plain to see

I'm still a baller, watch out for that TYP

I'm still a baller, leanin' that I-10 East

I'm still a baller, rolling in the 600 SEC

[Yungstar]

I'ma -- baller, I'ma twenty inch crawler

Blades on my Impala, Don Paula on my rottweiller

I-10 hauler, Twin Benz's is gonna 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, Straight Profit sold'em,

I fitna' explode'em

Tiny tune -- hop out my big body form

Chain with the charm, can't forget Moet along

I'm hopping out, I'm lookin good, diamonds against my wood

Let it be understood, Southwest is my hood

I'm pushing big body can't stop me

For the millenium Straight Profit sells a million copies

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

In a Y double O and my a.c. blowin' snow

I'ma let me grass gleam, man I'm lookin clean

Want remote control, big screens, and ice bezeltynes

Hook:

I'm still a baller, and it's plain to see

I'm still a baller, watch out for that TYP

I'm still a baller, leanin' that I-10 East

I'm still a baller, rolling in the 600 SEC

[Slikk Breeze]

I'ma Lafayette hauler I been a shot caller

My Georgia Perion, better known as the hogger

These boys talking down on these streets of H-Town

Blowing killer smoke by the pine

Hit em up, spit em up

I-10 connect

Laf. Texas, Straight Profit, putting boys on they back

How you feel about that

You better grab for your gat

When you walking through yo crib

I'm beatin yo girl from the back

So body rock, body rock, body rock to dis

Haters standing in my way they got Laf. Tex pissed

Wooday, chop chop keep my hand on my glock

Candy Red on my Benz time to put back the top

I'ma crawl down slow puffing on the Optimo

I'ma come down real on my tippy tippy toe

Down the high way, the fly way

I'ma come down cuz you know it's my way, my way

Hook:

I'm still a baller, and it's plain to see

I'm still a baller, watch out for that TYP

I'm still a baller, leanin' that I-10 East

I'm still a baller, rolling in the 600 SEC

[Yungstar]

I done got better, now let me move on

Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone

Broke in two chrome, all the way to the millenium

They used to count my spoke, now these hoes count my inches

Had to get older -- my Bentley got colder

I done got grown and got a chip on my shoulder

Licks in Kuwait, got links in Pakistan

Dre in Alabama, virtual reality Caravan

Double doors and marble floors naked hoes around me

Everytime I'm comin down, These niggaz they wanna sign me

Got the Lil' Will diamond grill we in the wind

Blaze in the Ben and I can't forget the den

The boo went down to Rueben's

I'm watchin on a movie

Drop da top its cotton and you know I'm in a jacuzzi

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

My last name Lemmon

Drive with my title off the lot, David Taylor

Hook:

I'm still a baller, and it's plain to see

I'm still a baller, watch out for that TYP

I'm still a baller, leanin' that I-10 East

I'm still a baller, rolling in the 600 SEC