Текст песни Magic f Ezell Swang, Suga Bear - Ball Like Us
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(*talkin*)0-1-2 baby, Ezell Swang and Suga BearHere goes another one, and another oneAnd another one, come on[Hook: Suga Bear & (Ezell Swang)]Everybody can`t ball like meHit the club with the click, and shot call like me(For real, all I wanna do is party maI took a bottle to the head, so it`s time to get on the flo` now)Everybody can`t ball like meHit the club with the click, and shot call like me(All the dranks, all the womenWith this tank around my neck, you know I`m walking screaming)[Magic]We like bragging, we like stuntingWe hit the club, and get the bitch jumping, haLook, we like shining, teeth glisteningSo when we talking, a nigga listen, whatDo you understand the words, coming out of my mouthOr are you too busy trying to copy cat, these boys from the SouthLook, we love Pac, cause we love thuggingWe love Biggie cause we love flossing, you heard meWho else come to the club, with twelve hoesButt naked, showing ass and elbowsWho else, keep a case of Crys in the carIn case my head ain`t right, I done bought out the barLook, we love smoking, that poo-poo lalaOnly if it`s fire, and guaranteed to get me higherLook, we bout trouble, we bout reppingWe love toting concealed weapons, you bout that nigga[Hook][Magic]Look, we love hoes, we like ladiesWe like ready made families, hoes with three babiesIt`s understood, we like a project chickI prefers her red and thick, ooohCheck it, I like dubs, but we love dub deucesAnything smaller`s, fucking uselessWe like representing, where we fromWe love hustling for the spoil of it, we love to be on the runYou motherfuckers, can`t ball like usTake a fall like us, and come back quick in a Nav truckWe like cars, but we love trucksSo we could pull up to the spot and, tell the hoes to load upWe love being, in the VIPCause we very important people, like you can`t see thatIt doesn`t matter, cause I`m still on topMy pockets gon stay fat, nigga you can believe that[Hook][Magic]Them boys from the South, got them golds in they mouthSnatching hoes from niggaz, is what they really aboutSpending cash is our stilo, ain`t a thing gon changeWe from the swamps nigga, ten years of hell and gain[Hook]