Lyrics:
chick could make it hail golf balls in a dust storm
Umbrella's up, no trust talk
Never unsure what I'm after
So I don't need your two cents bitch, who
and quit my job
so i could concentrate on having thoughts
about how often i could go outside and bounce a ball against the wall
throw and bounce and catch
my lady in Atlantis
And I dive in the pool with ice on my arm
That's a waterproof Patek
And my little nigga rich
I'ma show him how to ball like
feet down the block (obvi)
He ain't got a lock, so I walk into it, then I saw the ball (grah, grah)
And he like, "Hi, how's your day?" I said, "I'm
just what you wanna do
Candlelight, sitting by the pool
Girl, go put that bathing suit on
And take two, Three steps in that water and
Let's get soaked in
Heyyyy
Where's my glove and ball?
Springtime
A little welcome mat for summer
Springtime
Because the winter was a bummer
Find a shady tree where I
we played every table
in this old pool hall
we chalked every cue
and we sank every ball
we've been thinkin' it over
but we know it ain't right
so
Elle veut de moi, elle veut (sale, sale, sale)
She want to make love, sale want to fuck
Says she wanna kiss, told her my balls need a hug
She say
inches, ain't it good?
Don't my dick taste good?
And she suck me 'til I cum
Like the dumb bitch should
Let me introduce your tongue to my balls
I love
piece
A ball-peen hammer is the perfect tool
For a pedo priest
Chunks of bone fragments and blood
Littering the murder scene
A twitching body still alive
second fillin' yo' cup
But fuck it, we ball
I'm gettin' bored, so fuck it, we call
I just hit you on your phone
What's that song we used to love?
shit, I'm takin' pics
I'm callin' them youngins, I'm sendin' a blitz
I put the food on the plate
I want that big house with the pool and a lake
These
to ball with my bitch
Yeah, I got a whole lot of chips
And I spent a bag at Phipps
Got ice on hit
Yes, I got diamonds on dancing
Oil this bitch out,
won't take my calls
It's like pool and that's her cue to break my balls
The games we play, replay the same each day
Phone tag, hide-and-seek with
proud of it
My idea of the perfect day is to stay inside
And when grown men with little balls
And listen to lovers lie
I can't wait 'til tomorrow
not raw and you really need rules
I'm as smooth as breeze moves
I can prove my gene pool
Is made for the cathedral
My man we so unequal
I won it,
My idea of the perfect day is to stay inside
And when grown men with little balls
And listen to lovers lie
I can't wait 'til tomorrow that's when
like us, don't be mad at him
Pool on the roof, I just had a swim
Big man stunting on the Gram like you're cashing in
Still living with your mum, how
the pool when he was tiny
And the lifeguards would get all stressed out
He was a proper Mowgli
He embraced everything
Took things apart to see what made
rucksack, I've got my 8 balls
I've got two sticks and I ain't playing pool
I know who's who, I'm from the same school
And it's hard knocks, where it makes
in the pool,
Which is really on the wall,
I got a color TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball Hear me talk about
Checkbooks, credit cards,
shoes,
Ohh me and you got plenty to do,
I don't need no pool I'm swimmin' in you,
And I sleep with da sharks,
Shorty on da water water,
And I be
of the wise never entertains the fools.
And the art of compromise
Pays for all their swimming pools
How quickly all our seasons go.
How slowly we learn
tell man listen, ching good riddance
They can't come my zone
Ay, don't lack when you trap
I jugg with the tool, splash don't fall in a pool
Them
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