Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin
Ballin, uh, ballin, ballin
Mama thinks I'm working
Pops thinks I'm in college
I don't care what you call it
Imma always be ballin
All the haters is talkin
I just made my deposit
You gon' make me hurt your feelings just by being honest
I can turn into a monster
I don't think you really want this
Makin' and breakin' records; another day up in the office
See me out, yeah, that's uncommon
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If my best friend is Hannah Montana, then you must think I'm Emily Osment
I just thought about painting my Phantom that green and pink; Cosmo and Wanda
She don't wanna make her mind up
I don't think you'll ever find us
Up in the sky, thinkin' 'bout how I should be in Dubai
I bring my shawty, you know that she fly
I think 'bout money and death all the time
They gon' put you to sleep if you get out of line
They take your soul, they take your mind
I thought I told you"you were mine"
Okay, that's fine, well Nevermind
She's kinda Creepy Caroline, she said I'm"Hot for a Dead Guy"
I'm awake in the moonlight, dawn is the bedtime
Dark in the room, in the day I'm a vampire
Dark as the hole in your face, and I can't die ('cause I'm)
Ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin
Ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin
Ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin
Ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin
I feel like I'm at the top of my mental
This is the hit that gon' give me momentum
Haters be dead to me, no Danny Phantom
Grammy on fireplace, that is my mantle
That is how we make deals, I ain't talking 'bout Mandel
Oh-oh-oh-oh