Bob - f** Em We Ball lyrics

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Bob - f** Em We Ball lyrics

[Verse 1: B.o.B] Man I go so dumb I should get a check for disability Im a f**ing lunatic you a liability Don't know who you dealing with Balling like I'm dribbling Diabolic dialog Flossing like some gentlemen Gentleman and a scholar Let me just pop my collar I could 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'mma snore How depressing are my doors How reflective are my floors How impressive is my record How seductive is that who*e I know exactly what she's after No matter what happens she still want more I am the captain she's on board I'm finna tap them vocal chords Take the rest of cla** 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 no "what's that for" So tell me what the f** 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 [Hook: B.o.B] 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 f** em, f** em we ball I said f** em we ball f** em we ball f** em, f** em we ball f** I said f** em we ball [Verse 2: B.o.B] f** em we ball We don't owe em nothing we ain't cuffing these hoes Ha, you getting mad cause she chose Sonin' n***as up call it custody law We ain't f**ing with y'all Let me dust my feet off I'mma need a maid and butler just to buffer these hoes Look you ain't even f**ing with my cutlery cloth Show me anybody hotter I'mma cut the heat off Freeze your fleece off So cold I could sneeze a G off We don't see y'all n***a 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 a major leaguer (leegor) That's why she's eager (egor) 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 f** I need a lease for [Hook] [Verse 3: Spodee] f** em we ball Hem n***as talkin' tough but they just bluffing it y'all Had discussion with dog bout n***as than we can tackle We done laid more n***as 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 f**ing statue I'm a f**ing nut like pistachios and cashews Closet fever gucci louie fendi and what have you Bad b**hes with me want to get her and play taboo A thousand for the noodles, five hundred for the ragu I be on a magic carpet floating minus (?) Y'all be in a kayak in the ocean with no paddles I can pull a toaster and make ho n***as skedaddle (?) with more guns on me than (?) [Hook] -NTG

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