(feat. Lil' Ron, Young Redd)

Heyyy, Ho (This is the way we ball)

This ain't the regular version

You know what (This is the remix y'all)

Ha ha, this for Lafayette, Arkansas

Alabama, Streetport, Louie Ville, Baton Rouge

Austin, Corporate Christian (This is the way we ball)



[Chorus - 2x]

And we like to floss, all my diamonds gloss

I represent the dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty South

(This is the way we ball)

And we riding blaze, Jags and Escalades

We Third Coast born but we all sections paid

(This is the way we ball)



[Lil' Flip]

Uh I'm Lil' Flip, I'm back on this track, I'm still pushing Lacs

But this time around, H.S.E. got my back

Now we got paper stacks, cause we keep making tracks

My pockets like Oprah, they getting so fat (fat)

Cause I can do that, you know we been balling

We got Playstation 3, and four DVD's falling

My engine never stalling, so I'm speeding like flash

I changed my name to ATM, cause I've been having cash

I've been blowing hash, I been driving Jags

With Burberry paint, and now I make your gal faint

When she touch my car, and if she

Give head, she can't puff my 'gar

But now a nigga grown, so I need grown money

I don't wanna split shit, cause I need my own money

Then I'ma see Johnny, and buy another chain

And since I'm in a big body nigga get out my lane



[Chorus - 2x]



[Lil' Ron]

I like this grape now, everyday we ball out

This purple stuff all day, until we all out

We ride black drops, sitting on twenty two's

And blow dro all night, back through the afternoon

I keep it coming, cause Lil' Ron's a bread winner

Better remember, chain froze up li