Looking for a Baller (feat. Jazze Phá)

We roll dubs
 Ball in clubs
 Dimes, no scrubs
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller
 We roll dubs
 Ball in clubs
 Dimes, no scrubs
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller
 From the yay, from the yay, poppin' my collar
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller (bitch)
 From the yay, from the yay, poppin' my collar (bitch)
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller
 What's up baby? Still dreamin'?
 For a rich man, you still fiendin'?
 Well, I hope he got skills if you know what I mean
 Everything from oral sex, to cookin' and cleanin'
 Rich niggaz want it all, just like you
 And when I ball, don't ask me what I do
 You wanna be kept, keep yo' mouth shut
 But you is a gold digger, and you go out too much
 If I choose you, it'll be the wrong choice
 I'm sayin' fuck you loud, with a strong voice
 One rainy day and yo' ass is out
 No money to spend, you start passin' out
 So dramatic, even though it ain't yo' cash
 Bitches like you, I wanna thank yo' ass
 For bein' shallow, I know you a bad ho'
 I wouldn't let yo' punk-ass stand next to my shadow
 We roll dubs
 Ball in clubs
 Dimes, no scrubs
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller (bitch)
 We roll dubs
 Ball in clubs
 Dimes, no scrubs
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller
 I like a Cinderella story, but most of the time
 These nothin'-ass, gold diggin' hoes are fine
 A nigga frontin', you wanna have sex with a star?
 He drive a Benz, but it's the next nigga car
 The only thing he own is that outfit
 But he still stuck his dick in yo' mouth bitch
 And after all that gettin' fucked on the floor
 He called a taxi to take you home in the mornin'
 Dumb bitch, you just got fucked by a flunkie
 See you at the club and you actin' like you want me
 Don't make me laugh
 We get married, and you take half
 I don't think so, see you at the bank ho'
 You wanna walk down the aisle, but I can't go
 I got her number, but I never call her
 You better look around and find another baller, bitch
 We roll dubs
 Ball in clubs
 Dimes, no scrubs
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller (bitch)
 We roll dubs
 Ball in clubs
 Dimes, no scrubs
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller
 I don't want yo' key, you ain't gettin' mine
 Ask to use my car, you commitin' a crime
 Leave yo' panties or yo' bra, I throw 'em away
 Can't find the door? I show you the way
 Hope you come back, but you just can't stay
 We can get together on another day
 I come get you, when I miss you
 'Cause if I see you every day, I'd probably diss you
 What you gon' do when you get you a baller?
 Rich man, what she gotta do to get you to call her?
 Better talk about, might like what you hear
 Say it right in her ear, every night of the year
 You can be together, bitch
 You better get a job if you wanna be rich
 Go to school or somethin', get a degree
 I know you wanna baller, but it can't be me
 From the yay, from the yay, poppin' my collar
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller
 From the yay, from the yay, poppin' my collar
 If you're lookin' for a baller, baller
 Yay, yay, yay, what's up, what's up Phapi king
 You know what I'm talkin' about, lookin' for a whole dippin', you know what I'm sayin'
 Yeah, in Blairmore, you know I'm talkin' 'bout 'Frisco, Oakland
 You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, you gon' make me fuck with the E40
 Too $hort you get what I'm saying
 Hey man, you niggaz got a misconception on this game, you know what I'm sayin'
 I need give you these niggaz a ballers a bottle of ketchup
 I mean 'cause you niggaz really need to catch up
 You niggas been dipping the muster to long
 You know what I'm talkin' about?