Nadia Payne - Baller Lyrics

F*ck a lame baby
I want me a baller
Entrepreneur
Come and make me
I want me a baller
Shot caller
F*ck a lame baby
I want me a baller
All around hustler
Entrepreneur
And if ya packing baby
Come and make me holla
Spoil me with royality
From neons to the Bentleys
I want me a nigga that can spend his money
Willingly
I can't do no lame nigga
That don't have a penny
Always tryna get me to go half on a henny
He'll be running it up
Running it up
Running and chasing that bag
Running it up Running it up
Running and chasing that bag
Give me money
Lots and lots of money
I ain't gonna lie to ya
I'ma keep it G
I want me a baller
Shot caller
F*ck a lame baby
I want me a baller
All around hustler
Entrepreneur
And if ya packing baby
Come and make me holla
I want me a baller
Shot caller
F*ck a lame baby
I want me a baller
All around hustler
Entrepreneur
And if ya packing baby
Come and make me holla
Dripping that Armani
Came thru in that Bugatti
Well respected you'll think his name
Was John Gotti
One little hottie
Body for a thottie
Roll with me and he'll me a savage just like me
He'll be running it up
Running it up
Running & chasing that bag
Running it up Running it up
Running & chasing that bag
Chase the bag with ya
Throw the bag at ya
Throw a stack at me
I don't know how to act with ya
I want me a baller
Shot caller
F*ck a lame baby
I want me a baller
All around hustler
Entrepreneur
And if ya packing baby
Come and make me holla
I want me a baller
Shot caller
F*ck a lame baby
I want me a baller
All around hustler
Entrepreneur
And if ya packing baby
Come and make me holla