Released: November 26, 2015
Songwriter: NAV
Producer: NAV
[Pre-Chorus]
Ballin'
Every night a movie scene, these bitches callin' (What's up?)
Said she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billie Jean, she wanna go home
And she wanna go with me
[Chorus]
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
[Verse 1]
These niggas' rap careers is dead, yeah
Mad 'cause I'm the man, yeah
They wanna feed me lead, yeah
Better aim for my head, yeah
Even if I don't live, yeah
My shooters gon' leave you dead, yeah
Rollin' off of meds, yeah
His bitch gave me head, yeah
His bitch send me texts, yeah
She said that I'm up next, yeah
She want a brown boy from the Rex, yeah
Smokin' on the best, yeah
I'm drinkin' purple and some red, yeah
Free up Body, fuck the feds, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Ballin'
Every night a movie scene, these bitches callin' (What's up?)
Said she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billie Jean, she wanna go home
And she wanna go with me
[Chorus]
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
[Verse 2]
I need a bitch that got some substance
All these bitches want is money
When you see me out in public, know I'm rolling off of something
She think I'm drinking Robitussin
You see that Sprite there? Don't you touch it
She don't want no broke boy
They want some beats, they cost a lot, I let 'em know, boy
I feel like French, my niggas OT selling coke, boy
They turn the volume up, they music making no noise
Don't take me simple now, you know, boy
[Pre-Chorus]
Ballin'
Every night a movie scene, these bitches callin' (What's up?)
Said she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billie Jean, she wanna go home
And she wanna go with me
[Chorus]
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
[Outro]
Nav, where are you?
(Yeah)
You know I got them Xannies on me shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know I got them bands on me, shorty (Yeah)
You know your boyfriend ain't the man shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know your boyfriend ain't the man, shorty (Yeah)
You know I got them Xannies on me, shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know I got them bands on me, shorty (Yeah)
You know your boyfriend ain't the man, shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know your boyfriend ain't the man, shorty
[Segue]
Yeah, I took a couple L's, so you know I'm on the road now
Keep a bad-ass bitch and she always stay ten-toes-down
Is you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now
And I keep a couple hitters with me, always stay ten-toes-down
Ten-toes-down, ten-toes-down
Ten-toes-down, ten-toes-down
Ballin'
Every night a movie scene, these bitches callin' (What's up?)
Said she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billie Jean, she wanna go home
And she wanna go with me
[Chorus]
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
[Verse 1]
These niggas' rap careers is dead, yeah
Mad 'cause I'm the man, yeah
They wanna feed me lead, yeah
Better aim for my head, yeah
Even if I don't live, yeah
My shooters gon' leave you dead, yeah
Rollin' off of meds, yeah
His bitch gave me head, yeah
His bitch send me texts, yeah
She said that I'm up next, yeah
She want a brown boy from the Rex, yeah
Smokin' on the best, yeah
I'm drinkin' purple and some red, yeah
Free up Body, fuck the feds, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Ballin'
Every night a movie scene, these bitches callin' (What's up?)
Said she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billie Jean, she wanna go home
And she wanna go with me
[Chorus]
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
[Verse 2]
I need a bitch that got some substance
All these bitches want is money
When you see me out in public, know I'm rolling off of something
She think I'm drinking Robitussin
You see that Sprite there? Don't you touch it
She don't want no broke boy
They want some beats, they cost a lot, I let 'em know, boy
I feel like French, my niggas OT selling coke, boy
They turn the volume up, they music making no noise
Don't take me simple now, you know, boy
[Pre-Chorus]
Ballin'
Every night a movie scene, these bitches callin' (What's up?)
Said she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billie Jean, she wanna go home
And she wanna go with me
[Chorus]
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
'Cause she know I'm the man
She got no money, she got no plans
Designer pants
Pourin' up fours and givin' out Xans
[Outro]
Nav, where are you?
(Yeah)
You know I got them Xannies on me shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know I got them bands on me, shorty (Yeah)
You know your boyfriend ain't the man shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know your boyfriend ain't the man, shorty (Yeah)
You know I got them Xannies on me, shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know I got them bands on me, shorty (Yeah)
You know your boyfriend ain't the man, shorty (Yeah)
Shorty, you know your boyfriend ain't the man, shorty
[Segue]
Yeah, I took a couple L's, so you know I'm on the road now
Keep a bad-ass bitch and she always stay ten-toes-down
Is you really riding, girl? You know I gotta know now
And I keep a couple hitters with me, always stay ten-toes-down
Ten-toes-down, ten-toes-down
Ten-toes-down, ten-toes-down