Ballin' Out Of Control (feat. Nate Dogg)

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Don Chi Chi (that's me)

Rollin wit'cha **** Nate D

You know these **** straight bang

Big J.D. - ballin with the 21st street

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Don Chi Chi (that's me)

Still makin tight ass beats

I'm rollin in my brougham, I stay sweet

Ain't nobody ballin like me

It goes, mirror mirror on the wall

Who's the biggest baller of all

I got a 700, a Bentley, and imagine

The girls just die when I'm ridin past

Live life like I'm sellin pies

All Arabian, with two or three wives

Two or three houses to hide

Ten cars parked outside

And they all got bodies that's wide, follow me

As the Leer jet flies, over Crimson Tides

Four bedroom duplex in the sky

Nickname Lottery, cause I don't stop spendin

When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin

Like the six moon-walkin, shit I ain't talkin

I'm straight livin it, it's a wonder I ain't shiverin

I'm so frozen and you've been chosen

To roll with me and Nate D-O double G (sing)

It's five o'clock in the mornin

I've already downed five, I've already downed five Mo's

See ya around my block on the weekend

All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes

Pass me the weed if it's chronic

If not then I just say no, then I just say no

Three girls a date, that's my limit

We ballin outta control, really ballin outta control-ol

Now whether you like me or not, whenever I drop

You know I give you number one hits platinum hot

It's so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin like

It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not

Cause I flow for those who get that dough

Hits for every chick with a size C tit

See it's like this, I don't mind wavin at you kids

But I can't manage to raise my wrist

Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready

My twenty-twos chop the streets into confetti

Move like Andretti, redlinin

Whatever city I'm in, headlinin

At five a.m. I'm still lookin for mo'

Still gettin crunk, still lettin it flow

Bar outta Cris' now I'm drinkin Mo'

Stomach upset, I feel like I'm about to let it go

It's five o'clock in the mornin

Got my pedal to the flo', got my pedal to the flo'

It's time I test my 600

Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go

Three girls and two of 'em sleepin

One got her hands on my balls, one got her hands on my balls

Sun's comin up, we still drinkin

We ballin outta control, really ballin outta control-ol

Dance, everybody

And everbody just clap ya hands

Lemme see y'all dance, everybody

Everybody just clap ya hands

Lemme see y'all dance, everybody

And everybody just clap ya hands

Lemme see y'all dance, everybody

Everybody just clap ya hands

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Don Chi Chi

Rollin wit'cha **** Nate D

You know these **** straight bang

Big J.D. - ballin with the 21st street

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Don Chi Chi

Still makin tight ass beats

I'm rollin in my brougham, I stay sweet

Ain't nobody ballin like me...