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Chingy - Balla baby
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[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:] 
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 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:] 
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)