Ballin' Bitch I Knew lyrics - Ice-T

Mad game she was too damn fly

Gotta get that girl, I gotta get that girl

Yeah

Mad game she was too damn fly

Gotta get that girl, I gotta get that girl

This is a love song

Mad game she was too damn fly

Gotta get that girl, I gotta get that girl

Mad game she was too damn fly

Gotta get that girl, I gotta get that

Sit back and kick it for a minute or two

Let me tell you 'bout this ballin' ass bitch I knew

No joke, she'd leave a nigga broke quicker than shit

Hardcore, she'd leave a motherfucker dyin' for more

It was drama when you met her right up till she left

Therefore a lot of motherfuckers that met their death

No way to figure her out 'cause she was too complex

No way to leave her alone because she had mad sex

Had a body that could make the hardest nigga weak

Talked with her eyes, the homegirl really didn't really have to speak

Set ya up like a puppet then she'll blow you away

Different nigga, different sucker every fuckin' day

Mad game, she could talk like an angel

Make it seem so real, the girl had mad skill

To make a brother open up and spill his whole program

I seen the girl in action and I say 'goddamn'

If me and her could role we'd be like Bonnie and Clyde

Make a million dollars, buy some fat ass rides

Fly around the world and break a mark a day

Love it every minute 'cause we'd love to play

And this is somethin' that I just had to do

I had to get next to, this ballin' bitch I knew

[Chorus:]

Mad game she was too damn fly

Gotta get that girl, I gotta get that girl

Mad game she was too damn fly

Gotta get that girl, I gotta get that girl

This ballin' bitch I knew

Mad game she was too damn fly

Gotta get that girl, I gotta get that girl

Mad game she was too damn fly

I gotta get that girl, I gotta get that

Too fly when baby walked or talked

She had mad niggas stupid over her from L.A. to New York

Strap a nickel twenty-five to her thigh, don't try

Quick to catch a body, she pumped shotties

I had to have this girl

She was the baddest hustlin' apparatus, ass was the fattest, 'damn'

I stepped to her in the club and cracked a fly grin, 'what up'

Let the games begin

I hit her with a overload of high-tech dialect

Then it was set, she eyed my Rolex

I walked straight through her eyes into her head, 'psshh'

Moved some things around, made the bed

She looked at me like a slave set free

Asked me my name I told her 'Ice T'

She said she heard my name in the game

Said she heard I got juice, she said she heard I got fame

Huh, I gotta watch this expert in gassin', beatin' and breakin'

Bustin' and blastin'

I took her to her crib in my rag top ac

Spot was fat

Black leather and chrome to the dome

Twenty-fifth floor, leaded glass doors

She took me in her room and laid me down on her bed

The black widow's web

And now I'm thinkin' 'bout what to do

With this ballin' bitch I knew

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She came in the bed head first like she was dying of thirst

Thought I would burst

But this was sexual competition

Lift her ass in the air, made my precision incision

I beat the pussy up like a Tyson fight

While I politely sixty-nined her all night

She had erotic super freaky sexy tongue techniques

Slipped down beneath, kissed my feet, uh

And even though the girl was great

I jumped off the pussy, kicked back and watched her masturbate

Next day she called me 'the king'

Kissed my ring

Said I made her hormones sing

Then she opened up a closet full of fly men's clothes

All my size, couldn't believe my eyes

Then she broke into tears

Told me how she wanted me near

Said she watched my style for years

Cracked the safe, there had to be at least a hundred g's

And said 'please'

Let me be your true, I'll do whatever you want me to

I'll hold the world for you, 'right'

She kicked the ?? and the choice was me

And now I got a down ass gee

When we hit this together just like Bonnie and Clyde

Made a million dollars, bought some fat ass rides

Flew around the world and broke a mark a day

Lovin' every minute 'cause we love to play

And for me she turned to be this hustler's troop

Somehow I got next to, that ballin' bitch I knew

Mad game she was too damn fly

Somehow I got that girl, somehow I got that girl

Mad game she was too damn fly

Somehow I got that girl, somehow I got that girl

This ballin' bitch I knew

Mad game she was too damn fly

Somehow I got that girl, somehow I got that girl

Mad game she was too damn fly

Somehow I got that girl, somehow I got that

Hustler's dream