(*talking*)

Heeeey hooo, this is the way we ball

(this the way we ball), this ain't the regular version man

This is the remix y'all (the remix), I got my boy E-40

In the house man (fa shiggidy), you know

We just gon spit a little game, (juts a little bit though)

I had to change the hook up a little bit (just a little bit)



[Hook - 2x]

This is the way we ball

And we like to floss, all my diamonds gloss

(tricka-wy-yow), I represent the Dirty South

And we riding Blaze, Jags and Escalades

I'm Third Coast born, but you know I'm Texas made



[Lil Flip]

Lil Flip, I'm back on this track

But this time around, E-40 got my back

You know we popping collars, hitting sixteen switches

And after my show, I'm taking fifteen pictures

With fourteen chicks, and they all from Mexico

When they saw the Sprewells, they said let's go

Now we smoking sweets yep, thirteen grams

Now I'm doing donuts, in a orange Lam

Borghini on Dubs, cruising through the club

Trying to find a chick, who like fucking with a thug

I've never been a scrub, I always had do'

But now I'm with Sony, so I got a little mo'

Now we acting bad, when we pulling off the lot

I treat my car like a stripper, watch me drop the top

I'm doing 85, going down to Sea World

Me, E-40, Hump, Redd and my homie C-Note



[Hook - 2x]



[E-40]

Chick up on my wrist, mustard and mayonnaise kicks

Vogue tires, E-40 and the Click

Me and Lil Flip, drinking and we sip

Dome pliers, trying to get a grip

On this industry, P-I-M-P-ing

Talk slicker, than the average MC

Players from the track, females on my lap

Dog, this is the way we ball



[Hook - 2x]



[Lil Flip]

I'm swanging