Baller Blockin' movie - Whatever lyrics

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Song by Baby/Lac/Stone<br /><br>

[Baby]<br>

Baller Blockin'<br>

Nigga I don't give a fuck<br>

When it's on, it's on<br>

We got Baby, Lac and Stone<br>

In this bitch<br>

<br>

I'm a neighborhood superstar<br>

I'll cook anything from a ki of coke<br>

To a gram of that boyd<br>

Niggas scoring glocks<br>

Like brand new Hot Boy Reeboks<br>

On my blocks stepping 'em up<br>

With grams and rocks<br>

If anything been scoring from me<br>

It was ten a ki<br>

I let my l'il round hustle<br>

As long as they score for me<br>

<br>

[Lac]<br>

Look if I pull up on the block<br>

Knowing the set was mine<br>

No more hand-to-hand contact<br>

I'm known for supplying<br>

Since I opened up this set 'chere<br>

This how it's gon' be<br>

Ain't nobody selling shit nigga<br>

Unless it's for me<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

All I know is crack slanging and block hanging<br>

On the corner [in] front the store<br>

Doing my thang<br>

These niggas know my game<br>

How I do my thang<br>

Water whip I can't do<br>

But whole thangs I slang<br>

<br>

[Lac]<br>

Now I'ma pay all my foot soldiers<br>

And tell 'em stay focused<br>

And front all the street hustlers<br>

And keeping 'em posted<br>

That white and that blue car<br>

We call 'em the law<br>

And the dirt that my niggas do<br>

Is done in the dark<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

Got l'il whodie running water <br>

And we 'bout to cook these quarters<br>

The twenty under the seat<br>

For my son and my daughter<br>

The water hot enough<br>

Start cooking these quarters<br>

These niggas want it hard<br>

And I understand<br>

<br>

[Lac]<br>

If I pull up dressed in all black<br>

With a boot in my mouth<br>

Cause a nigga didn't pay 'Lac<br>

And I know that he sold out<br>

Put something in my street sweeper<br>

And run in his house<br>

Knock a hole up out his pa chest<br>

And a tongue out his ma mouth<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

A ki stashed up<br>

And I'm gettin' 'em all<br>

I got a stash put up <br>

For the drought in the fall<br>

<br>

[Stone]<br>

Hot Boys vacating the pop<br>

Talk can back shit up<br>

The Feds call my 'hood a Payday<br>

Cuz it's packed with nuts<br>

Ghetto rich money stashed<br>

In the mansions bruh<br>

I got them kis<br>

Ten a ki from Fresh and Atrice bruh<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

I know niggas think bad<br>

Cause the people ride fast<br>

I got 5 strikes<br>

I'm going out with a blast<br>

Cash in your life nigga<br>

When you playing with me<br>

I'll give you work<br>

Break ya off ya face B.G.<br>

<br>

[Lac]<br>

Cadillac's the name I run with<br>

So call me Seville<br>

Push a platinum Escalade truck<br>

With 20 inch wheels<br>

Now the Jag you saw me driving<br>

That's for everyday stuntin'<br>

Loud pipes, big rims<br>

So you can see when I'm coming<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

I don't give a fuck nigga<br>

Ain't no rules in the streets<br>

You know money come first<br>

The other bullshit weak<br>

I don't wanna hear no stories<br>

About my cheese<br>

You violate nigga<br>

Your family gon' grieve<br>

<br>

[Stone]<br>

Headbuster Alva Stone<br>

Ya heard me dog<br>

And everytime ya heard my name<br>

It was a murder involved<br>

I just rap to clear my name<br>

And smuggle bundles of that raw<br>

Always rap so what you lames<br>

Suburb and that car<br>

<br>

[Lac]<br>

Saratoga and I ride<br>

I represent to the fullest<br>

Ain't nobody pulling strangs here<br>

Unless that I pull it<br>

If a nigga put a hit out<br>

Believe that I took it<br>

In the cost Bible murders<br>

Was ODing and bullets<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

All i know is gun slanging and head banging<br>

Too many disrespected<br>

And lived to sang it<br>

Drop change like a motherfucker<br>

Fuck them niggas<br>

If a nigga outta line<br>

Motherfuck that nigga<br>

<br>

[Stone]<br>

Type of nigga who'll bat a bitch<br>

And then wait on her pa<br>

Type of nigga who'll do a snitch<br>

Broad day in the park<br>

I'm one of them niggas that don't bring it<br>

Still buy up the bulk<br>

Like Rob Deniero, Rob Banks<br>

And bang out with the law<br>

<br>

[Lac]<br>

Look here I come from the projects<br>

And the ghetto streets<br>

I'm cooking up whole thangs<br>

'Till they hard like concrete<br>

I fronted the O.G.s<br>

A bag of that olzes<br>

For niggas that don't know<br>

I got something whodie<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

The same ol' nigga<br>

Just a different game<br>

Fuck bitches, tote heat<br>

Things never gon' change<br>

I'm the number one stunna<br>

Nigga, Baby's the name<br>

I like cooking crack<br>

And watch how quick it come back<br>

<br>

[Stone]<br>

I rock a oyster-faced Roley<br>

With the crust out bang<br>

Ice cover the wrist whodie<br>

Like I sprung my hand<br>

I sport Prowlers, whips<br>

With the T.V.s playing<br>

Iceberg, Prada dick<br>

Like here come the man<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

I'll pull up at Washington (and) Six<br>

In a six<br>

I'll slide out quick<br>

Bet I could fuck any bitch<br>

<br>

[Lac]<br>

I push a lavender Porsche Carerra<br>

Seat sprayed leather<br>

The top goes off and on<br>

To floss with the rainy weather<br>

The seats they ain't customized<br>

They made by Ricarro<br>

A ruby red CF5<br>

I'll cop by tomorrow<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

For catching me on the interstate drunk<br>

Running the law<br>

With a bitch in my lap<br>

Tasting my balls<br>

I don't like when they too much<br>

Act like they stuck up<br>

Leave Atrice nut up<br>

I'll bat that bitch up<br>

<br>

[Stone]<br>

The king of the Nolia<br>

I crowd both the wrists<br>

Lock down slanging towns<br>

Took the top off the six<br>

In the club I be thugged<br>

With ten topless chicks<br>

T-shirt, Girbauds, Reeboks<br>

In it<br>

<br>

[Stone]<br>

Killa, ain't no stopping it<br>

<br>

[Baby]<br>

Off top, can't pop this bitch<br>

You know what I'm saying<br>

Baller Blockin' you understand<br>

<br>

[Fresh]<br>

New Edition of Cash Money<br>

<br>

[Baby] <br>

Some real Hot Boys<br>

Believe it whodie<br>

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