Lyrics

[Chorus: Flo Rida] This for my ballas, ayy I guess I'm gettin' what I had comin' Wish they told me I'll be stuntin' All my life I'm tryna get money All my life I'm tryna get money This for my ballas, I'm a balla [Verse 1: Flo Rida] Flo Rida be the landlord, I need that rent money I'm a poor boy erryday, I get cake, honey Birthday man, my piñata, my state, honey Take one glance and the Prada got 'em hatin' on me Gun shinin' on the waist, yeah, the waist sunny Like biggie rappin', I'll ain't the way dummy Jack boys souvenirs to the big tummy New year chopper wet like the nose runny Shot clothes takin' over what [?] Sorrowed light bulbs where the sound light blows The south got soul, grand mama got gold Real granddaddy like formin' no smoke This be the truth, loose slips next told Got to get fat carrots see these [?] like kimor Thick hips holla back like I'm in a lambo Playin' [?] my career peep the rap game cold [Chorus: Flo Rida] This for my ballas, ayy I guess I'm gettin' what I had comin' Wish they told me I'll be stuntin' All my life I'm tryna get money All my life I'm tryna get money This for my ballas, I'm a balla [Verse 2: Billy Blue] That mg get it 305, fitly keep that 22, got to get it Hustle all day, be broke the next I'll sleep when I day, I need that check Never thought, still pop off like this Yeah, you're damn right, fool, I never had shit Stuntin' real hard like I wanna blow it all I ain't tryin' do [?] but ball It's my time the rolley don't lie For niggas out there, I'm a up my fire Shit don't change 'til a niggaa more tired If niggaas feel different, you a god damn lie I'm so high, but I'm like fuck it That home boy be like a motherfuckin' bucket I'm straight thuggin', the hoes just love it Your boy [?] and yes I does it [Chorus: Flo Rida] This for my ballas, ayy I guess I'm gettin' what I had comin' Wish they told me I'll be stuntin' All my life I'm tryna get money All my life I'm tryna get money This for my ballas, I'm a balla [Verse 3: Brisco] Boy, I'm rich and yeah, I'm gettin' money If it's close enough, then I see it comin' Call me a balla, call me what you want Call me a real goon riding in a donk Call me broke 'cause that I ain't I mite be a po' boy tryna get bank All my life, I've ben trying get mo' When it goes down, I could tell you how it go, whoa Straight from the hood to the good with the bad Lot these growin' up I wish I had But everything in life ain't promised Them the last words I heard from momma Stay real watching for the haters Here they come but with money you for lay them I feel like spendin' and I want it No matter how I get it [Chorus: Flo Rida] This for my ballas, ayy I guess I'm gettin' what I had comin' Wish they told me I'll be stuntin' All my life I'm tryna get money All my life I'm tryna get money This for my ballas, I'm a balla