[Intro]
Here we go
Get your money right n***a
Bank'd up n***a
I’m bank'd up n***a
Imma motherfucking balla
Balla
N***a imma balla
N***a
Cash Money Lavish D n***a
I'm bank’d up

[Chorus]
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the wood grain
Another 80 for the chain

Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the clothes
600 boss, n***a!
[Verse]
I'm balling like Dwight I got bitches on my dick
Cross country pimping man, I'm young and I'm rich
Big money bags got me riding foreign whips
50,000 dollars in a week out a bitch
Bad hoes jock me
Haters want to pop me
Bitches call me papi
Suck my dick sloppy
These n***as like Kinkos
All they do is copy
I would have bought a Phantom but I know the fans watch me
I'm bank'd up and cocky
Plus I'm 'bout that action
Big money stackin’
Hoes I be taxin’
Bitches pass out when I fuck them in that mansion
Dress to impress, I be in the latest fashion
I pimp with a passion
Bitch I need it all
Don't call my phone bitch unless you tryna ball
Young skinny n***a, but you know I stand tall
I blew 20 stacks just walking through the mall, bitch!

[Chorus]
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the wood grain
Another 80 for the chain
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the clothes
600 boss, n***a!

[Verse 2]
I’m in this game to win
600 Benz
I was knocking C.O.s when I was in the Pen
The first day I came home I spent about 10
Times 10 that's about a 100 my friend
Breaking bitches in, I'm tryna reach the top
Hoes choosing pimping, cause my money in a knot
You want to fuck with me bitch, I choose your fees a lot
Go take a couple thousand bitch and drop it like it's hot
I’m already rich, I'm already young, bitch
I'm already pimping, I'm already strong, bitch
I'm already balling bitch listen to the song
My name rings bells bitch, I'm cross country known, bitch!

[Chorus]
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the wood grain
Another 80 for the chain
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the clothes
600 boss n***a

[Verse 3]
VVS is in my grill
Mansion on the hill
Hating on my pimping man, y'all n***as better chill
I knocked your bottom bitch, she fresh from Brazil
Bentley coupe with the wood grain still real
Doing 'bout 90
Chain gang shiny
5 0 behind me
Now they can't find me
Already bank'd up, so these labels can't sign me
I'm rich but I'm grimy, so please don't try me
My money count fast, I'm just kicking back chilling
Diamonds in my teeth, you can see it when I'm grinning
All the hoes know, that I'm in the game winning
Stacks on deck, petrol mixed with lemon
Ima balla, n***a ain't no pretending
Hoes breaking bread 'cause they know a n***a pimping
Money recommending
Bitches comprehending
Cash Money Lav D, big money spending bitch!

[Chorus]
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the wood grain
Another 80 for the chain

Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
Imma balla
Imma god damn balla
A 100 for the clothes
600 boss n***a