Mr. Baller

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Nah man, we don't take our chains off, nah
We're here to make noise
We're here to make noise
With VA and Detroit boys
We're here to make noise
We're here to make noise!
Nigga, we're here to make noise
With VA and Detroit boys

[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Twin Nina Ross sisters, promise to never miss ya
Hit ya thirty-four times to make your skin blister
Extended clips cocked back quick to chrome sisters
You wildfire gunnin', bin barrels with rogue pistols
Walkin' contradiction like quiet noise
No words, eyes blur when my diamonds pores
Four karats in these ears make you call your boys
While I'm surrounded by bitches with guns and sex toys
Blind love for money, head and warm steel
Coke off the boat wrapped in banana peels
Life's so pricey, it's sendin' ya body chills
And we baptize cars with hollows through windshields

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller

[Verse 2: Tre Little]
Hollow tip what? Y'all cats don't want none
I wanna see God, first come and meet my gun
Life's a bitch, diamonds to shine (fucka) to shit
Detroit, paradise if you roll with my clique
Otherwise, it's hell, ain't no escapin' the trips
They got a gun? Good, you'll need it in the land of the trench
Pick 'em up, fuck 'em up, every man for theyself
Unless you cheat with a crew similar to myself
We in the "to be" killa zone, playin' the D
Lovin' the D, out-of-towners hatin' the D
I die for the D, if I could I'd fuckin' marry the D
Stick my dick in the streets and nut up all in the D

[Verse 3: Malice]
You lookin' at at least fifty grand in your face
And if you thought any less, just know you made a mistake
They done told you wrong, Clipse in the grey Yukon
Don't mistake this style for hot and it ain't lukewarm
We gets busy, whether dressed in crocodile or Lizzie
You can catch a hot ball from an all black glizzy
Start flamin', watch they cats start they explainin'
Should've know, when around my dogs, tuck yo' chain in
Any time you look, bet you find us in whips
Diamonds and shit, break scams from the finest of chicks
Royce and Neptunes sick like dead babies in restrooms
Malice a dome shot, y'all niggas is flesh wounds

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller

[Verse 4: Royce Da 5'9"]
I was trained to hang 'til the raid is over
Roll with nothin' but a whole brigade of soldiers
I was young holdin' guns, I kept one with me
In the flatbed in the back of an F-150
I see three and the six, me and the Clipse
Squeeze off, pop the guns, you seein' the tips
So ride with me, nigga die with me
Yo this money's the easiest shit to get in this world beside pussy
That'll cost you, my whole crew will stomp you to death
Wearin' cleats until you look like a waffle
I won the battle
The first nigga to ever get the cover of "The Source"
And the cover of "Guns and Ammo"
Burn you alive soon as you and the fire collide
Hit me, it'll just be a nigga hired to die
Plus I ball, I'm ignorant dawg
I'm a motherfuckin' star, nigga suck my balls
(Suck my motherfuckin' balls!)

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller
I'm Mr. Baller, nigga, I'm Mr. Baller
What you talkin' 'bout nigga? You see a baller
Fuck that bullshit nigga cause I'm a baller
I take on all y'all nigga, now that's a baller