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from Only God Can Judge Me

"Da Ballers" is track #5 on the album Only God Can Judge Me. It was written by Miller, Percy / Dupri, Jermaine Mauldin / Hall, Michael / Hall, Nathaniel.
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Say, brah
(Bitch you better come on in
J.D, whassup?
(Y'all niggaz done fucked up now)
Where you at fool?
Huh, I'm right here nigga
(Y'all done let the two richest niggaz
In the south get together, it's over)
Ha, ha check it out

J got the shorties and uhh
P came to party and uhh
We got it started from that dirty south, ya heard me?
Aiyyo, I like platinum
I like gold

Real niggaz don't spend money on hoes
What you workin' wit?
P, what you workin' wit?
J, what you twerkin' wit?
P, what you twerkin' wit

J got the shorties and uhh
P came to party and uhh
We got it started from that dirty south, ya heard me?
Aiyyo, I like platinum
I like gold

Real niggaz don't spend money on hoes+
What you workin' wit?
P, what you workin' wit?
J, what you twerkin' wit?
P, what you twerkin' wit?

I got a bubble-i hummer, couple of boats on the beach
I got three hundred on my wrist and a hundred on my teeth
Well I know they sick of this, talk about what I got
Nigga with the quickness, but I don't give a fuck
J, fuck what they think, I put ice on my tank

A couple of million in the bank and Cristal is our drink
Well where we from, niggaz with the most shit rule
Hit all ya hoes, rock all the jewels
Make all the moves niggaz dream about
You know the type niggaz y'all can't keep out your mouth, uhh

J got the shorties and uhh
P came to party and uhh
We got it started from that dirty south, ya heard me?
Aiyyo, I like platinum
I like gold

Real niggaz don't spend money on hoes
What you workin' wit?
P, what you workin' wit?
J, what you twerkin' wit?
P, what you twerkin' wit?

I was on the cover of fortune but you know I ain't flossin'
I need two armored cars for all the bread I'm tossin'
I got a marble pool table, gold nine for the haters
Hustler and a player, got a mansion with elevator

We, ghetto millionaires, we shine like stars
And roll through the hood in the tightest of cars
Well to me, a flooded Roley's like a swatch watch
And Alex is like a v-dub, y'all niggaz can't keep up

Since day one I've been on burn
Had hits back when most of y'all was interns, huh
You know the game, yo' bitch chose me
The name? Capital J, capital D

J got the shorties and uhh
P came to party and uhh
We got it started from that dirty south, ya heard me?
Aiyyo, I like platinum
I like gold

Real niggaz don't spend money on hoes
What you workin' wit?
P, what you workin' wit?
J, what you twerkin' wit?
P, what you twerkin' wit?

J got the shorties and uhh
P came to party and uhh
We got it started from that dirty south, ya heard me?
Aiyyo, I like platinum
I like gold

Real niggaz don't spend money on hoes
What you workin' wit?
P, what you workin' wit?
J, what you twerkin' wit?
P, what you twerkin' wit?

Songwriters
Miller, Percy / Dupri, Jermaine Mauldin / Hall, Michael / Hall, Nathaniel

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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