Paul Wall and Chamillionaire - Balla Talk II lyrics

[Paul Wall] They think I'm a drug deala, I'm dealin large Cause I'm playin with more diamonds, than a deck of cards My wrist light up the room like a bubbling light I'm not your bud but I shine kinda like Bud Light I'm thoed but you can catch me macking somethings is yella (Yellow) Sippin coconut rum with a lil umbrella Game shooter, I take trips to the Bermuda, so many cars I got more keys than a computer Screens fall like snow on a vacation to Alaska Fly to Nebraska for a date with Toni Braxton Ice look like a drunk princess shaving her legs Princess cuts from my toes to the braids of my head I'm bolted down, I got more bolts than home depot Crawlin low like a bettle more fly than a seagull For my people I'm a leader give them something to follow My Roley's show time but this ain't the Apollo [Hook] Whoa I'm feelin so really throwed that I can't pour Pardon that Courvoisier puddle on the floor Body froze mouth glows why you think those Hoes follow close tryin to get my pesos Ice sparkle color shows like a rainbow Yea fa sho tell me somethin that I don't know They can't beleive its not bu*ter on my bankroll Money grows but I'm sure that I need more [Chamillionaire] Look, look its Chamillion the rap ruler I run with a black crew of n***as that give a round of applause and clap rugers Being in black cruisers, sip drank outta fat coolers And being in every chinese restaurant like fat Buddhas Man we stack movers, everyday is a pay day Only thing I do Free is that girl next to AJ This ain't 106th and Park stick shifts and park But Great Scott the bloody rims keep forgetting to stop Gotta get them things fixed, buy but I can't tip No chasing my drink mix, but hoes wanna take sips Nah I think not, see you couldn't get shots If you were the blood doing the crip walk And get caught by yourself on a crip block The cheese be gotsta be more than just our noodles & meat on our pasta See through in imposter, you got some locked lips Ain't gotta buy Doritos cause we already got chips, n***a [Hook] (1x) [Paul Wall] They think I work for Kellogs mouth full of Frosted Flakes I wreck the mic like if you drivin and lost your brakes My mouth got ice shattered with princess cuts swollen I'm the ish like if I had a uncontrollable colon I'm thoed but you can see me mackin somthings thats chocolate Sippin' on some lemon squeeze with a cherry on top it Game damager I take trips up to Canada So many cars I got more keys than a janitor Crawlin low like a tarantula, here I come grab your camera Even though I'm a rookie I'm still far from an amateur Its the trunk dismantler from Antawn Drive But catch me being on satellite over in Cancun live My screens fall kinda similar to coconuts I'm trying to keep my pockets fatter than Oprah's bu*t I'm sitting crooked and thoed, wide squatted and slow It goes down boy you already know.hahaaa [Hook] (3X)