Ballin Like Chino by May Blast Lyrics
[Part I]
[Intro]
Chino, Chino, Chino
I need that chedda
Ching, ching, ching
Ballin' like it's Chino Hills
Shoutout to the Ball Brothers
Chino, Chino, Chino
I need that chedda
Ching, ching, ching
[Verse 1]
I’m ballin' like Chino
You talking [?]
Bitches been talking, on sleep though
Don’t give a fuck ain’t no taking that [?]
Don’t give a fuck
Swishing it up
Never switched up
It’s time to Swish up
[Verse 2]
Ballin' like Chino, I got it
Keep to the streets and I lock it
Don’t give a fuck and I park it
Bitch got a problem, I’ll solve it
I'ma go get it, regardless
All these hoes on me, they gorgeous
All these diamonds on me, flawless
Ay, boss shit
There’s a lot of y'all in the game
Y'all just in this shit for the fame
Y'all ain’t really never run it up
Got some bags in the back of my truck
And I go and I don’t give a fuck
Bitches be talking and I just run it up
[Verse 3]
Got it like Chino, I’m ballin'
Tell your main hoe to stop calling
No I’m an artist, this is the picture I’m drawing
Love me while I’m here, ‘cause one day I'ma be gone
'Cause I’m made for this shit not a pee on
Yeah you got the ice, I ain’t ever seen the shit that you ski on
[Outro]
I’m ballin' like Chino
There’s a lot of y'all in the game
Y'all just in this shit for the fame
Y'all ain’t really never run it up
I’m ballin' like Chino
There’s a lot of y'all in the game
Y'all just in this shit for the fame
Y'all ain’t really never run it up
I’m ballin' like Chino
[Part II]
[Intro]
Ay, who the fuck put me on this?
Let’s heat
[Verse]
Who’s Swish?
Got a fuck her these days
[?] I put a chip in, no Lay’s
Get paid
Matty’s dressed up, no role play
Money maker, that’s the role I play
Check your money maker
That’s the role she play
You ain’t even making money, but your face still green
‘Cause your sick when you’re looking at the team
Swished up, I never switched up
Big balls, I never bitched up
Genie-ass, [?]-ass
Steve Nash, when I pass that blunt
Move fast when I do it for the stunt
Ice kinda rocky, so it never looking rough
We stake bitches so I gotta smoke tough
936-where the fuck I stay
I ain’t paid, but I still do this shit for the game
And I still do shit for the mothafuckin gang
And I do this shit for the fame
I ain’t really fucking with that lame ten toes
I ain’t ever been sprained
Ten hoes washed up so I sent them down the drain
And Houston will be screwed up
Light bulbs, no Husain
Talking foul, fuck you saying?
Quit playing, like you do it for the lead
Bitch, you a pass and you do it for the mothafuckin plead
[Outro]
How they eat that shit?
[Intro]
Chino, Chino, Chino
I need that chedda
Ching, ching, ching
Ballin' like it's Chino Hills
Shoutout to the Ball Brothers
Chino, Chino, Chino
I need that chedda
Ching, ching, ching
[Verse 1]
I’m ballin' like Chino
You talking [?]
Bitches been talking, on sleep though
Don’t give a fuck ain’t no taking that [?]
Don’t give a fuck
Swishing it up
Never switched up
It’s time to Swish up
[Verse 2]
Ballin' like Chino, I got it
Keep to the streets and I lock it
Don’t give a fuck and I park it
Bitch got a problem, I’ll solve it
I'ma go get it, regardless
All these hoes on me, they gorgeous
All these diamonds on me, flawless
Ay, boss shit
There’s a lot of y'all in the game
Y'all just in this shit for the fame
Y'all ain’t really never run it up
Got some bags in the back of my truck
And I go and I don’t give a fuck
Bitches be talking and I just run it up
[Verse 3]
Got it like Chino, I’m ballin'
Tell your main hoe to stop calling
No I’m an artist, this is the picture I’m drawing
Love me while I’m here, ‘cause one day I'ma be gone
'Cause I’m made for this shit not a pee on
Yeah you got the ice, I ain’t ever seen the shit that you ski on
[Outro]
I’m ballin' like Chino
There’s a lot of y'all in the game
Y'all just in this shit for the fame
Y'all ain’t really never run it up
I’m ballin' like Chino
There’s a lot of y'all in the game
Y'all just in this shit for the fame
Y'all ain’t really never run it up
I’m ballin' like Chino
[Part II]
[Intro]
Ay, who the fuck put me on this?
Let’s heat
[Verse]
Who’s Swish?
Got a fuck her these days
[?] I put a chip in, no Lay’s
Get paid
Matty’s dressed up, no role play
Money maker, that’s the role I play
Check your money maker
That’s the role she play
You ain’t even making money, but your face still green
‘Cause your sick when you’re looking at the team
Swished up, I never switched up
Big balls, I never bitched up
Genie-ass, [?]-ass
Steve Nash, when I pass that blunt
Move fast when I do it for the stunt
Ice kinda rocky, so it never looking rough
We stake bitches so I gotta smoke tough
936-where the fuck I stay
I ain’t paid, but I still do this shit for the game
And I still do shit for the mothafuckin gang
And I do this shit for the fame
I ain’t really fucking with that lame ten toes
I ain’t ever been sprained
Ten hoes washed up so I sent them down the drain
And Houston will be screwed up
Light bulbs, no Husain
Talking foul, fuck you saying?
Quit playing, like you do it for the lead
Bitch, you a pass and you do it for the mothafuckin plead
[Outro]
How they eat that shit?