Mr. Baller

[Intro: Pharrell Williams] Nah man, we don't take our chains off, nah We're here to make noise We're here to make noise With VA and Detroit boys We're here to make noise We're here to make noise! Nigga, we're here to make noise With VA and Detroit boys [Verse 1: Pusha T] Twin Nina Ross sisters, promise to never miss ya Hit ya thirty-four times to make your skin blister Extended clips cocked back quick to chrome sisters You wildfire gunnin', bin barrels with rogue pistols Walkin' contradiction like quiet noise No words, eyes blur when my diamonds pores Four karats in these ears make you call your boys While I'm surrounded by bitches with guns and sex toys Blind love for money, head and warm steel Coke off the boat wrapped in banana peels Life's so pricey, it's sendin' ya body chills And we baptize cars with hollows through windshields [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller [Verse 2: Tre Little] Hollow tip what? Y'all cats don't want none I wanna see God, first come and meet my gun Life's a bitch, diamonds to shine (fucka) to shit Detroit, paradise if you roll with my clique Otherwise, it's hell, ain't no escapin' the trips They got a gun? Good, you'll need it in the land of the trench Pick 'em up, fuck 'em up, every man for theyself Unless you cheat with a crew similar to myself We in the "to be" killa zone, playin' the D Lovin' the D, out-of-towners hatin' the D I die for the D, if I could I'd fuckin' marry the D Stick my dick in the streets and nut up all in the D [Verse 3: Malice] You lookin' at at least fifty grand in your face And if you thought any less, just know you made a mistake They done told you wrong, Clipse in the grey Yukon Don't mistake this style for hot and it ain't lukewarm We gets busy, whether dressed in crocodile or Lizzie You can catch a hot ball from an all black glizzy Start flamin', watch they cats start they explainin' Should've know, when around my dogs, tuck yo' chain in Any time you look, bet you find us in whips Diamonds and shit, break scams from the finest of chicks Royce and Neptunes sick like dead babies in restrooms Malice a dome shot, y'all niggas is flesh wounds [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller [Verse 4: Royce Da 5'9"] I was trained to hang 'til the raid is over Roll with nothin' but a whole brigade of soldiers I was young holdin' guns, I kept one with me In the flatbed in the back of an F-150 I see three and the six, me and the Clipse Squeeze off, pop the guns, you seein' the tips So ride with me, nigga die with me Yo this money's the easiest shit to get in this world beside pussy That'll cost you, my whole crew will stomp you to death Wearin' cleats until you look like a waffle I won the battle The first nigga to ever get the cover of "The Source" And the cover of "Guns and Ammo" Burn you alive soon as you and the fire collide Hit me, it'll just be a nigga hired to die Plus I ball, I'm ignorant dawg I'm a motherfuckin' star, nigga suck my balls (Suck my motherfuckin' balls!) [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller