(feat. 50/50 Twin, Lil' Flip, Lil' Mario)



[talking]

Yeah, don't act like you don't hear me

Talking to you then man, when I'm trying to tell

You bout some shit (man fa sho, fa sho)

That go down where I'm from (where we from)

You know I'm saying (it's Dirty South)

Cause down here in the South man

(bitch we pulling out Ferrari trucks)

We do this on a daily basis baby

(we ain't playing Playstation 2, Dreamcast)

Forget the cars, we pulling out trucks man

You know I'm saying (bitch it's Atari, Pacman hoe)

Forget the Sega, Playstation we pulling out the

Toys nigga, cause we can ball like that



[Hook x2]

Balling is a habit, if I want it I grab it

A new whip I slab it, I just can't stand factory

I got split personalities, dumb play shit don't matter to me

The baddest bitches are after me, but place take over is my strategy



[50/50 Twin]

Ranger Rover, 4.6

Never sober, do-do stick

When the wedding is over, hide your chick

My hoes overflow, like sto's that got wick

Twisting fast, 22 inch glass

Screen in the dash, when you see me pass

Only get one chance, I never look back

Everybody in the car, be like who what's that

Louis Vatone, excuse me son

What time, will my car be done

Don't bother me none, need to squab a gun

One phone call, and the mob will come

Body guard is the Rock, get shot with the people's glock

I'ma ball like Hardaway, catch a flat get a car away



[Hook x2]

You know, that balling is a habit

And I know, that balling is a habit

And you know, that balling is a habit

And I know, that balling is a habit



[Lil' Mario]

Play stuck up is my strategy, the baddest bitches are after me

Got purple drank and dackory, guards see the boys in back of me

I ball terrific when I ride, candy blue sitting on buck hide

With a fo' piece screen falling out the sky, everytime you see Lil' Yo I'm

high

Weed and drank drank and weed, and a bad yellow bitch on top of me

Forever representer of the G.C.P., keep balling G's surrounding me

Balling hard state to state, Lil' Mario on a paper chase

Little nigga that can hold his weight, hit the boulevard and scrape the plates



[Lil' Flip]

I got a watch with thirty karats, it cost so much I barely wear it

I got a date with Hale Berry (nigga you lying, ain't she married)

Yeah but I'm still a pimp, I walk with a limp while I'm eating shrimp

I got my name on a candy blimp, I got a drop top six on chrome rims

I got cash like Baby and Slim, but I'm a juvenile with a lot of gems

And I'm still a baby gangsta, with a AK and a nine double M

I'm Lil' Flip and I'm living lavish, I got a lot of homeboys that live in Dallas

I got partnas in Kansas City, I got partnas that gangbang down in Cali

I got hoes that be tossing salad, I got hoes that steal out shopping malls

I got a hoe to give me head, my niggaz call her Lock Jaw

You know what, I sold a hundred thousand independent

That mean before I got a deal, I been had a million



[Hook]

You know, that balling is a habit

And I know, that balling is a habit

And you know, that balling is a habit

And I know, that balling is a habit