Song | Ballin' on a Budget |
Artist | Nappy Roots |
Album | Watermelon, Chicken and Gritz |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Adams, Chambers, Hughes, Scott ... | |
I'm just a big bang baller on a budget | |
Dank weed, smokin' like 'fuck it' | |
City slicker, country nigga, reppin' straight from | |
KentuckyHorseshoes and rabbit paws flossin', chicken closs for the lucky40 flowers, | |
Range Rovers, so they know the tailpipe's rusted | |
Country cookin', dog fightin', big body ridin' | |
Chillin' like a mug in | |
Western Kentuck', showin' love | |
Summertime a funner time, smoke and gunner time | |
Sippin' Sprite and somethin' dark every fuckin' time | |
Uhh, okay watch how the po' folk ball | |
Stomp through to mall in my overalls, the black | |
GirbaudNo pager, no cellphone, no access at all | |
Just a pack of | |
Dutch Masters and a pint of alcohol | |
My hooptie, with a down crew like | |
Boots said"You don't perm, fuck a fadeLet my hair swing back and forth like a germI'll nigga with sick shit, pull out this and stick it in this thick chickBaby Mama drama, child support court and ain't worth the biscuit" | |
What'cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What'cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What'cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It's the N the | |
A the P P | |
YPull up, dead horns on the hood of my truck | |
Kentucky Mud on my shoes and my socks | |
Hungry Jack, prefer tryin' to stuff some food in my gut | |
Country cat in the cowboy hat | |
I'm front to back put the house on that | |
Candied yams, chitlins, greens, and smoked country ham | |
Chicken wings, cornbread, gran in the kitchen throwin' down | |
Eat good, tryin' a smoke somethin', run up on a pound | |
Roll somethin', gut a | |
Vega tryin' a stuff it with a ounce | |
Hummin', Mama cookin' that mean it's | |
Sunday mo'nin | |
Half a pint of bootleg gin, it keep my goin' | |
Fat knot, [Incomprehensible], bad daylight | |
Cigars and happy bags, man we stay right | |
Aww man, we go back, like sweet pickle book clubs | |
Nigga that was good love, summertime bathin' in a foot tub | |
Damn that shit hurt and my jams in that shirt | |
Atari 26, one stick never worked | |
What'cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What'cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What'cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It's the N the | |
A the P P | |
YComin' up in the woods all | |
I did was run barefoot | |
Ne'er could comb my hair good | |
My hairline grew like ten pound vines' | |
Tween my rib and my underwear | |
It's still a thin brown line, shit | |
Chores did and | |
Ma work out on the clothin' line | |
Cool as shit, country boys out on the grind | |
River views, picnic, big ticks covered the place | |
Folks visit and make it apparent to come back again | |
Look here, see | |
I smoke like a fire and | |
I drink like a fish | |
That's it, | |
Ecstasy just ain't on my list | |
No comb, no brush, no fade, no pick | |
No shit, no hair and you get no dick | |
Now we love them gals that love themselves, them southern belles | |
Them Clydesdale | |
Kentucky gals with muddy tails | |
We cut them gals, no veils, no wedding bells | |
Trick on cheap hotels, | |
KY gels and nothin' else | |
What'cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What'cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What'cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I'm just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It's the N the | |
A the P P | |
Y |
zuo qu : Adams, Chambers, Hughes, Scott ... | |
I' m just a big bang baller on a budget | |
Dank weed, smokin' like ' fuck it' | |
City slicker, country nigga, reppin' straight from | |
KentuckyHorseshoes and rabbit paws flossin', chicken closs for the lucky40 flowers, | |
Range Rovers, so they know the tailpipe' s rusted | |
Country cookin', dog fightin', big body ridin' | |
Chillin' like a mug in | |
Western Kentuck', showin' love | |
Summertime a funner time, smoke and gunner time | |
Sippin' Sprite and somethin' dark every fuckin' time | |
Uhh, okay watch how the po' folk ball | |
Stomp through to mall in my overalls, the black | |
GirbaudNo pager, no cellphone, no access at all | |
Just a pack of | |
Dutch Masters and a pint of alcohol | |
My hooptie, with a down crew like | |
Boots said" You don' t perm, fuck a fadeLet my hair swing back and forth like a germI' ll nigga with sick shit, pull out this and stick it in this thick chickBaby Mama drama, child support court and ain' t worth the biscuit" | |
What' cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What' cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What' cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It' s the N the | |
A the P P | |
YPull up, dead horns on the hood of my truck | |
Kentucky Mud on my shoes and my socks | |
Hungry Jack, prefer tryin' to stuff some food in my gut | |
Country cat in the cowboy hat | |
I' m front to back put the house on that | |
Candied yams, chitlins, greens, and smoked country ham | |
Chicken wings, cornbread, gran in the kitchen throwin' down | |
Eat good, tryin' a smoke somethin', run up on a pound | |
Roll somethin', gut a | |
Vega tryin' a stuff it with a ounce | |
Hummin', Mama cookin' that mean it' s | |
Sunday mo' nin | |
Half a pint of bootleg gin, it keep my goin' | |
Fat knot, Incomprehensible, bad daylight | |
Cigars and happy bags, man we stay right | |
Aww man, we go back, like sweet pickle book clubs | |
Nigga that was good love, summertime bathin' in a foot tub | |
Damn that shit hurt and my jams in that shirt | |
Atari 26, one stick never worked | |
What' cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What' cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What' cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It' s the N the | |
A the P P | |
YComin' up in the woods all | |
I did was run barefoot | |
Ne' er could comb my hair good | |
My hairline grew like ten pound vines' | |
Tween my rib and my underwear | |
It' s still a thin brown line, shit | |
Chores did and | |
Ma work out on the clothin' line | |
Cool as shit, country boys out on the grind | |
River views, picnic, big ticks covered the place | |
Folks visit and make it apparent to come back again | |
Look here, see | |
I smoke like a fire and | |
I drink like a fish | |
That' s it, | |
Ecstasy just ain' t on my list | |
No comb, no brush, no fade, no pick | |
No shit, no hair and you get no dick | |
Now we love them gals that love themselves, them southern belles | |
Them Clydesdale | |
Kentucky gals with muddy tails | |
We cut them gals, no veils, no wedding bells | |
Trick on cheap hotels, | |
KY gels and nothin' else | |
What' cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What' cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What' cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It' s the N the | |
A the P P | |
Y |
zuò qǔ : Adams, Chambers, Hughes, Scott ... | |
I' m just a big bang baller on a budget | |
Dank weed, smokin' like ' fuck it' | |
City slicker, country nigga, reppin' straight from | |
KentuckyHorseshoes and rabbit paws flossin', chicken closs for the lucky40 flowers, | |
Range Rovers, so they know the tailpipe' s rusted | |
Country cookin', dog fightin', big body ridin' | |
Chillin' like a mug in | |
Western Kentuck', showin' love | |
Summertime a funner time, smoke and gunner time | |
Sippin' Sprite and somethin' dark every fuckin' time | |
Uhh, okay watch how the po' folk ball | |
Stomp through to mall in my overalls, the black | |
GirbaudNo pager, no cellphone, no access at all | |
Just a pack of | |
Dutch Masters and a pint of alcohol | |
My hooptie, with a down crew like | |
Boots said" You don' t perm, fuck a fadeLet my hair swing back and forth like a germI' ll nigga with sick shit, pull out this and stick it in this thick chickBaby Mama drama, child support court and ain' t worth the biscuit" | |
What' cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What' cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What' cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It' s the N the | |
A the P P | |
YPull up, dead horns on the hood of my truck | |
Kentucky Mud on my shoes and my socks | |
Hungry Jack, prefer tryin' to stuff some food in my gut | |
Country cat in the cowboy hat | |
I' m front to back put the house on that | |
Candied yams, chitlins, greens, and smoked country ham | |
Chicken wings, cornbread, gran in the kitchen throwin' down | |
Eat good, tryin' a smoke somethin', run up on a pound | |
Roll somethin', gut a | |
Vega tryin' a stuff it with a ounce | |
Hummin', Mama cookin' that mean it' s | |
Sunday mo' nin | |
Half a pint of bootleg gin, it keep my goin' | |
Fat knot, Incomprehensible, bad daylight | |
Cigars and happy bags, man we stay right | |
Aww man, we go back, like sweet pickle book clubs | |
Nigga that was good love, summertime bathin' in a foot tub | |
Damn that shit hurt and my jams in that shirt | |
Atari 26, one stick never worked | |
What' cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What' cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What' cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It' s the N the | |
A the P P | |
YComin' up in the woods all | |
I did was run barefoot | |
Ne' er could comb my hair good | |
My hairline grew like ten pound vines' | |
Tween my rib and my underwear | |
It' s still a thin brown line, shit | |
Chores did and | |
Ma work out on the clothin' line | |
Cool as shit, country boys out on the grind | |
River views, picnic, big ticks covered the place | |
Folks visit and make it apparent to come back again | |
Look here, see | |
I smoke like a fire and | |
I drink like a fish | |
That' s it, | |
Ecstasy just ain' t on my list | |
No comb, no brush, no fade, no pick | |
No shit, no hair and you get no dick | |
Now we love them gals that love themselves, them southern belles | |
Them Clydesdale | |
Kentucky gals with muddy tails | |
We cut them gals, no veils, no wedding bells | |
Trick on cheap hotels, | |
KY gels and nothin' else | |
What' cha know about them backwood country folk? | |
What' cha know about the ' | |
Lac bone hundred spoke? | |
Jimmy Crack | |
Corn, no fade, no comb | |
What' cha know about ballin' on a budget bro? | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
I' m just ballin' on a budget, yeaga | |
It' s the N the | |
A the P P | |
Y |