Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Bang We Ball, artist - Nipsey Hussle. Album song Bullets Ain't Got No Name Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: All Money In No Money Out
Song language: English
We Bang We Ball |
Slauson, Slauson |
It’s Nip, Hussle, listen, look |
Look, I’m a H-double O-D S-T-A-R |
Everywhere we go, people know who we are |
We bang, and we ball |
And we bang, and we ball |
Lil mama wanna roll with some riders |
I can’t be your provider |
(We bang, and we ball) |
Just wanna be somethin' beside ya |
(And we bang, and we ball) |
And maybe have a one-nighter |
Lil mama wanna roll with some riders |
I can’t be your provider |
(We bang, and we ball) |
Just wanna be somethin' beside ya |
(And we bang, and we ball) |
And maybe have a one-nighter |
It’s the K-I-two L’s, A-R, hood star |
Kill 'em in the front then bury 'em in the backyard |
Chrome gleamin' on the car, bangin', I show raw |
I’m in the buildin', H and R, young black millionar' |
Ghetto but a famous star, Perignon to calamar' |
Haze, dumped a Shalamar and Chardonnay going hard |
You’re billy ain’t nothin' without a Phantom or a Maybach |
So tell the bartender, we need bottle service ASAP |
Now it’s the NH, two O’s, D-S-T-H |
No info from them CRASH cops and DA’s |
Gold chain swang, I just swag off the Cliquot |
And every day we ballin', pop bottles on the weekdays |
Fuck all that he say, she say, we paid |
All Money In No Money Out, that’s what we say |
These fake niggas' worse fear was my release date |
I hope they gettin' money 'cause I’m spinnin' like the DJ |
Look, 'cause I’m a H-double O-D S-T-A-R |
Everywhere we go, people know who we are |
We bang, and we ball |
And we bang, and we ball |
Lil mama wanna roll with some riders |
I can’t be your provider |
(We bang, and we ball) |
Just wanna be somethin' beside ya |
(And we bang, and we ball) |
And maybe have a one-nighter |
Lil mama wanna roll with some riders |
I can’t be your provider |
(We bang, and we ball) |
Just wanna be somethin' beside ya |
(And we bang, and we ball) |
And maybe have a one-nighter |
Listen, it’s the N-I-P-S-E-Y, he fly |
Hustle in Girbauds and Levi’s, Dickies and Reeboks |
From 3600 Baker Row, cell three |
To 9900 cash money on me |
Keep it under 10 G’s so the feds won’t see |
Spend a thousand on clothes and a thousand on weed |
Damn it feel good to be from RSC |
I’m still the H.R.O.B |
Mr. VVS is still the freshest overseas |
Tried to told 'em let him breathe, I need filet migneeze |
St. Tropez to L.A., we G6'n with ease |
Slauson Boyz, my ice shine like I’m on HD |
That’s on me, I’ma ride 'til I D-I-E |
Turnpike in the V, it’s just Nipsey and Reeze |
And it’s just for one night 'cause you’re subject to leave |
Lil mama wanna roll with some riders |
I can’t be your provider |
(We bang, and we ball) |
Just wanna be somethin' beside ya |
(And we bang, and we ball) |
And maybe have a one-nighter |
Lil mama wanna roll with some riders |
I can’t be your provider |
(We bang, and we ball) |
Just wanna be somethin' beside ya |
(And we bang, and we ball) |
And maybe have a one-nighter |
Look, I’m a H-double O-D S-T-A-R |
Everywhere we go, people know who we are |
We bang, and we ball |
And we bang, and we ball |
And we bang, and we ball |
And we bang, and we ball |
And we bang, and we ball |
And we bang, and we ball |