Lil’ Wayne – Post Bail Ballin Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Hundred thousand on a small ass chain

Hundred thousand on a bottle champagne

Half a million for a watch with no diamonds

Brought cash to the jewelers, still had change

Ooh, sharks in the crib and in the back yard

Elevator in the house, never got stuck

I just looked in the mirror, got star struck

I just looked at your bitch and got eye fucked

Who the fuck wanna race? Put your money up

All you see is license plates, far in front of you

I gave a bad bitch a taste of the good life

She licked her lips twice and told me I’m yummier

Glass house on the block, 5 floors in it

Got a picture on the wall that costs more than it

You observing it, I’m absorbing it

Judge mad cause a nigga make more than him

Ignoring him, I know you can’t ignore the rims

I’m going in until I’m pourin’ in more than M’s

I’m courting in swimsuit models that don’t know who I am

In foreign twins, I tell ’em that I star in films

My warrant clear as day like Doris is

When I ain’t trippin’, my lawyers is

So what the charges is? Put it on my tap, baller shit

I’m from the cell to the mall with this

[Hook]

Now tell them motherfuckers sign

I’m post bail ballin’, post bail ballin’

Go tell the warden I’m, I’m post bail ballin’

Post bail ballin’, go tell the warden I’m

[Bridge]

Soon as I get home I’m going to get that brand new Bentley

I’ma honk the horn, riding past the penitentiary

And I’ma drive slow, riding past the elementary

Then give it to my woes, tell ’em, don’t even mention it

[Verse 2]

One time for the hustlers and the young moms

My presidential is crunch time, looking in my son’s eyes

Only time I see a upside

I tell him he gon’ be a tough guy and never be a punchline

Tell him never wait in one line, tell him not even a lunch line

Pray more than some times

When the cops come you tongue-tied

Take dirt, make a mud pie

Lookin’ out the window, in the coupe with a bimbo

Talking ’bout who she resemble

Bitch you in a Enzo, stop being so simple

Now fuck me like we in a limbo

I ain’t got time to kill, I got voids to fill

I got ocean views, I got water bills

I got cards to deal, i got hearts to steal

I got larger wheels on my automobile

I lost appeal, the bullshit cost me a mil

It brought me to tears, I came home and brought me a crib

I walked through that bitch, strapped when it’s dark in that bitch

And through hell and high water, I just walk through that bridge

I got a full cup of lean that I saw in the fridge

I started to swig, but ended up drinking all of that shit

Cause I deserve it, I be working hard for all of this shit

I step into a Rolls Royce when I walk out then pen

[Hook]

My nigga I’m, I’m post bail ballin, post bail ballin’

Go tell the warden I’m, I’m post bail ballin’

Post bail ballin’, go tell the warden I’m, I’m post bail ballin’

Farewell warden, I’m post bail ballin’

Go tell the warden I’m, post bail ballin’

Inmate Carter, post bail ballin’

[Bridge]

Soon as I get home I’m going to get that brand new Bentley

I’ma honk the horn, riding past the penitentiary

And I’ma drive slow, riding past the elementary

Then give it to my woes, tell ’em, don’t even mention it

Soon as I get home I’m going to get that brand new Bentley