Da Ballers - Master P, Jermaine Dupri

Say brah.

Bitch you better come on in!

J.D. Whassup?

Where you at?

Huh, I’m right here nigga

(Y'all niggas done fucked up now!

Y’all done let the two richest niggas in the South get together)

Haha check it out It’s over!

J got the shorties and uhh (P came to party and uhh)

We got it started from that Dirty South (ha hah) ya heard me?

(Aiyyo, I like platinum) I like gold

My real niggas 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?)

Ha hah, 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

But real niggas don’t spend money on hoes

What you workin wit?

(P what you twerkin wit?)

J what you workin 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, niggas with the most shit rule

Hit all ya hoes, rock all the jewels

Make all the moves niggas dream about

You know the type niggas y’all can’t keep out your mouth, uhh

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 a Lex is like a V-Dub, y’all niggas 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 (whoa)