Baller Bitch (feat. Too $hort & Pretty Boy)

Yo, Fox and $hort, yo

Don't let that pretty shit fool you, yo

I ain't pay that bitch phone bill

This is for all my ballin' ass bitches

All over, worldwide

Shake them thighs for them hots

For all my **** on every street corner

That's right, love y'all ****

This is for the baller bitch, you all a bitch

My **** never call her bitch, we all be rich

So $hort, what you mean?

I bet I be a poor girl's dream

More money than she ever seen

This if for the baller cats, all the cats

That want a bitch to lay on her back

The hell with that

So Fox, what you mean?

Bet I be a poor ****'s dream

More money than he ever seen

Yo, yo, kiss the projects goodbye, I'ma change you, bitch

I'ma have **** thinkin' you a famous bitch

Here's the keys to the Benz, but don't start the car

If you good, I'ma let you park the car

From a straight broke ass to a baller bitch

They got no other choice but to call you rich

I got hella fly ladies, never cry ladies

Those cheat on they man type, tell a lie, ladies

Diamond rings, platinum chains

Tell 'em, "Baller bitch" when they ask you name

I say strut that strut, walk that walk

Pop that shit, talk that talk

Hold your head high, be proud of this life

Pray to God that you never fall out of this life

'Cause it's much more better than all world scenes

Bitch, open up your eyes, it's a poor girl's dream

This is for the baller bitch, you all a bitch

My **** never call her bitch, we all be rich

So $hort, what you mean?

I bet I be a poor girl's dream

More money than she ever seen

This is for the baller cats, all the cats

That want a bitch to lay on her back

The hell with that

So Fox, what you mean?

Bet I be a poor ****'s dream

More money than he ever seen

That's right

Kiss that jail shit goodbye, I'ma lace you, ****

I'ma have bitches thinkin' you a famous ****

Here's the keys to the crib, have you lovin' this life

And bitches, ain't nothing fuckin' with a thug in your life

And them frontin' ass **** who be caught in the hype

Like they OT and they ain't sold a drug in they life

I got hustlin' ass ****, thuggin' ass ****

Always on some shit, never trust them ass ****

Bust your guns, ****, cop your ones

And tell 'em big baller when you flash your ones

****, lock the bar down, show these cats how it's done

Then slide through the hood and go fuck with your dumbs

This is for the baller bitch, you all a bitch

My **** never call her bitch, we all be rich

So $hort, what you mean?

I bet I be a poor girl's dream

More money than she ever seen

This is for the baller cats, all the cats

That want a bitch to lay on her back

The hell with that

So Fox, what you mean?

Bet I be a poor ****'s dream

More money than he ever seen

That's right

Call me what you want, I done heard the worst

And if it's Cris in this bitch, bet I'm poppin' it first

And if the 700s come, I'll be coppin' it first

So whenever you see some hot shit, I'm rockin' it first

Shit, droppin' a verse, the pot and I'm choppin' it first

Basically, when I ride by, I'm hurtin' 'em worse

So now, boo, what you gonna do?

You see how quick I got you

That's how quick I will drop you

This is for the baller bitch, you all a bitch

My **** never call her bitch, we all be rich

So $hort, what you mean?

I bet I be a poor girl's dream

More money than she ever seen

This is for the baller cats, all the cats

That want a bitch to lay on her back

The hell with that

So Fox, what you mean?

Bet I be a poor ****'s dream

More money than he ever seen