I’m Ballin lyrics

[Hook x2]
I'm ballin' in the game, while you haters on the bench
I'm tryin' to get that Bill Gates money, ain't talkin' about a fence
I got plenty D but I don't mean defense
n*gga disrespect? Leave his body with a stitch

[Verse 1]
These haters try to knock me, but I ain't a door
Green and white, homie I keep that 9 on me Rondo
Old player with the heat, call me Alonzo
Take a n*gga's dough don't give a f*ck if it was John Doe
Got that dirty money spreading around like germs
Been blowing this money from a long turn
I'm burning these b*tches head like a bad perm'
And I donate to their mouth a whole lot of sperm
Ballin' on these haters, where my toupet
And when I hit the club, I'm doing it Bombay
About to run the whole game but I'm no running back
Beat a n*gga so bad got him running back

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]
Head in the sky, got the booth full of clouds
Shawty come do something to make a n*gga proud
Pour the liquor in my cup, that place her in my rap
Get around the b*tch head, you know it's a wrap
They swallowed my kids that's why I don't have any
If I could make 'em from the mouth I'd have plenty
Got that million dollar swag is why you haters mad
You n*ggas garbage, now where's the Glad bag?
I'm live on TV, you haters watchin' me
She ain't a babysitter but your b*tch watchin' me
I'mma charge her so bad she gon call a file
Make her ass tap out, throw in the towel
[Hook x2]