Everybody Wanna Ball

Everybody wanna ball, everybody wanna ball

Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall

Everybody wanna ball, everybody wanna ball

Everybody wanna ball, nigga I can't fuck witch'all

Uhhh; I'm still smokin out, po'in up, puttin dick up in yo' slut

Niggaz look I'm sayin "What, " hustlin not in a rut

Gettin down on the grind, puttin meat up in they spine

Young girl lookin fine, comin back with the whole nine

Grip the 'llac, do the track, young go there off the map

Hit the sack, drop seven grams, watch it bubble back

All heart, never fraud, only trustin in the Lord

Never in no man mouth; represent the whole South

Everybody wanna be the boy gettin rich (rich)

Everybody wanna have a bad ass bitch (bitch)

Everybody want a 'llac, wanna blow the doja sack

Everybody wanna come through with the full pack

Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall

If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't fuck witch'all

Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall

If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't fuck witch'all

Everybody wanna ball, everybody wanna ball

Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall

Everybody wanna ball, everybody wanna ball

Everybody wanna ball, nigga I can't fuck witch'all

I'm the king pullin the strings, the man behind the man

And the trillest, swear to it, with Bible in my hand

Represent it for the G's (and who?) the real trill fellas

And the hood's the barrio (what?) even the [?]

Tried to tell us we couldn't do it, don't even try

They almost had me believin that shit, I won't even lie

I had to look 'em in they eye to see the hate in they heart

See everybody can't love you mayne, they just playin they part (for real)

I was taught to play my position and wait for my shot

And win the game, blow the spot, fuck who like it or not

You can't please everybody (no) you might as well please you

And keep it 100 with yourself, just like the G's do (like the G's do)

Uhhhh; everybody wanna have a platinum ass dick (dick)

Or a gold ass pussy, don't you wanna break a trick? (trick)

Don Magic Juan told me to stay true (true)

It's all about the green, not the red or the blue (blue)

The lean, flat screens and the disc say Screw (Screw)

Leanin on a switch (switch) pressin on ya bitch (bitch)

You don't put no gun to your brother head, nigga

Don't put your rubber on like you're squeezin a trigger

On your swipe, shine bright, in the dark or the light

VVS prime cut, 92 karats, I'm right

In the prong set link chain, grippin on the woodgrain

Young girls suckin on my dick like it's a chicken wang