Ballers Up In Here by Nelly
[Chorus](Nelly)
I see nothing but gangstas up in here
I see nothing but ballers up in here
I see nothing but dope stacks up in here
I see nothing but flossers up in here
Ah Yeah
We gon mash it up
If you ladies want war we gon blast it up
If you bitches got bling flash it up
R.A.M Squad, Universal gon stack it up
Ah Yeah
(Nelly)
You can catch me in tha back like Shaq, nigga, posted up
Or at the bar with some broad, nigga, toasted up
Any you open mouth niggers I'm a close 'em up
Anybody wanna try I'ma burst it up
I put a T.V. in her headrest I own
I left a tattoo of Nelly on her, plus I was on on
It's to the point I can't even get no rest at home
How many times can a nigga change his phone
Yeah I left with five bitches but I came alone
Half these niggas couldn't do it if you became a clone
Best let me run my game
'cause yall gon know my name when I bust that thang
I'm like Celly in the club
I need more Christmas
Niggas pissed in the club
Like who the fuck is this
Country nigga in this bitch tryin' to take our shine
I takin' yours I'm just expandin' mine, aiight
[Chorus]
(Ram Squad)
I'm in the jet like diamonds... shinin'
Twenties on the S-Tank system bombin'
Rocks off the chain man... been grimmin'
Ball till my knees mash
Stash for the new Jag
I'm now, win now got money to let my friends know
Bend down, bend down, down underground
When I pop up spray relms
In and out of town for white ice
But I ain't playin' Dru Down
'cause I'm platinum bound
Gon through plus stacks
Rugged like the motherfucker named Blacks
Big Benz, Big Rims, Big spendin' it up
Big ballin' ass nigga from the end of the Dub
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