Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck Em We Ball, artist - B.o.B. Album song Fuck Em We Ball, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: No Genre
Song language: English
Fuck Em We Ball |
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 |