This is a song about "Little baller"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

Of this little twat, this little disgrace,

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

Pour a little liquor

Now paint that picture

Third ward general, young cash money

Like a lame ass little bunny

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Fuck a fake baller, i can clean them with holy water