We Ball Lyrics
by Dom Kennedy Feat. Kendrick Lamar
Dom Kennedy
We ball, we drink, fuck hoes, rock mink
New body, gold links, she goin down, no teeth
LA, thats me
You wanna meet somebody ask me
You wanna see somebody ask me
Ay I tell her lets get in the back seat
Your crew, last week, my n-ggas, mad deep
My bitch, bad piece, your bitch, got bad feet
I pray to God,
I never flop, I get a loft, a better spot
Another rollie, a better watch,
I get a plane & then a yacht.
And my haters, let em watch, line em up, give em shots.
Dont save em, just let em drop, they said id never make it to the top.
But we ball, take shots, I want another, it dont stop
Your big mouth, a big glock, I love you all, fuck the cops
We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots
We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots
We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots
We ball, bust some shots, we ball, bust some shots.
[Kendrick Lamar]
OK, im riding through Leimert, my tires in reverse
Im lost but I know this foreign navigation works.
I made a right on King, I seen a couple skirts
I said “bitch get” in but dust them sandals off first
OK, im doin 105 on 104
Witnesses had said they seen a ball of fire.
Bitch im tryna president at Jive while you talk and jive
All these presidents wont be surprised if we came alive
I only fuck with playas and pimps n-gga
You a created playa like sims n-gga
My cup be filled up to the brim n-gga
Your bitch fixin her makeup in my rims n-gga
You just target practise
Everybody say they seen it but nobody know what happened
What happened yesterday baby girl? Fix your mood
Cuz I dont like my head with some attitude
And I dont like your legs less they at the roof
Pedicure toward the ceilin, mollys in the cabinet too
Pop – pop -pop poppin pussy rather casual
Section .80 made me hoe so this is what I had to do
Ball, I ball, I phone million dollar missed calls
I hit the bank, withdrawals, I make her plank, with no drawers
Motherfucker I ball!
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