Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck Em We Ball (feat. Spodee), artist - B.o.B. Album song No Genre 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.12.2014
Record label: New Life
Song language: English
Fuck Em We Ball (feat. Spodee) |
| Man I go so dumb I should get a check for disability |
| I’m a fucking lunatic you a liability |
| Don’t know who you dealing with |
| Balling like I’m dribbling |
| Diabolic dialog |
| Flossing like some dental mint |
| Gentleman and a scholar |
| Let me just pop my collar |
| I can make them throw they hands up |
| Throw they hands up like clock work |
| You should come to my concert |
| You should come see my tour |
| Man I go so berserk |
| Baby and the crowd go so bizarre |
| You’re a bore you’re a dork |
| Oh my lord I’m a snore |
| How depressing are my doors |
| How reflective are my floors |
| How impressive is my record |
| How seductive is that whore |
| I know exactly what she’s after |
| No matter what happens she still want more more more |
| I am the captain she’s on board |
| I’m finna tap them vocal chords |
| Take her ass to class she gon take that course |
| If she act wrong she gon walk that board |
| Hit her with the broom like a household chore |
| End of the show there’s no encore |
| Lawyers on call all day 24 |
| You ain’t got to ask you know what’s that for |
| So tell me what the fuck you waiting for |
| I’m faded off of all these shots I pour |
| Of course she juicy like couture |
| Got booty galore, galore |
| Good lord |
| I tell em take they foot off the brake |
| There’s no time to waste, no time to waste |
| Right now |
| And tell em pick up the pace |
| It’s all kinds of pay, all kinds of pay |
| Right now |
| Fuck em, fuck em we ball |
| I said fuck em we ball |
| Fuck em we ball |
| Fuck em, fuck em we ball |
| Fuck |
| I said fuck em we ball |
| Fuck em we ball |
| We don’t owe em nothing we ain’t cuffing these hoes |
| Ha, you getting mad cause she chose |
| Sunny niggas up call it custody lost |
| We ain’t fucking with y’all |
| Let me dust my feet off |
| I’m a need a maid and butler just to buffer these hoes |
| Look you ain’t even fucking with my cutlery cloth |
| Show me anybody hotter I’m a cut the heat off |
| Freeze your fleece off |
| So cold I could sneeze a G off |
| We don’t see y’all |
| Nigga sleeping it’s a dream off |
| Cut the sea salt if she’s scheming poof be gone |
| I bet I hit a switch like roof be gone |
| Uh I’m a major leaguer |
| That’s why she’s eager |
| To get that thing reupholstered you could check the decor |
| Ha, hop up in the seat what I need a key for |
| I just looked at the dealer fuck I need a lease for |
| Fuck em we ball |
| Them niggas talkin' tough but they just bluffing it y’all |
| Had discussion with dog bout niggas than we can tackle |
| We done laid more niggas down than a thirsty chiropractor |
| Smoking weed for the capture |
| The moments that leave us baffled |
| Even though I’m a sinner |
| I’m hoping I see the rapture |
| I believe in the chapters that come up after Matthew |
| This money is my liberty don’t need no fucking statue |
| I’m a fucking nut like pistachios and cashews |
| Closet fever gucci louie fendi and what have you |
| Bad bitches with me want to get her and play taboo |
| A thousand for the noodles and a hundred for the ragu |
| I be on a magic carpet flow minus Abu |
| Y’all be in a kayak in the ocean with no paddles |
| I can pull a toaster and make ho niggas skedaddle |
| with more guns on me than |