Ready To Ball
Title | Ready To Ball |
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Artist | Archie Lee |
Album | Da Mista Masta |
Release Date | 2000-09-12 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Intro (Archie Lee)] Mista Masta I got a couple of my partners with me My nigga Paul Wall My nigga the Chamillionaire It's Swishahouse 2000, you niggas know how we do it I don’t know what's up with these niggas mayne gettin' mad at us cuz A nigga don’t wanna hang out with them and get blowed over with these- Nigga my mind on some mo' shit man, I'm try'n'a get paid in the bitch you feel me? [Archie Lee] Money over bitches That's for me to motto Sippin' 80 Proof straight out the bottle Guess you can call me a criminal Shit it's gettin’ critical, hey, ballin’ individual Meanwhile Fire up the damn dope Nigga what you a'int know Swishahouse through the do’ Draped up in my, brand name apparel Me and my nigga Black, ridin' in the new Camaro Ridin' high 2000: Do or Die If you 'bout your fetti put your rollies in the sky And who you know flyer than me? Who you know get you higher than me? Who you know that’s liver than me? Who you know roll on chrome like me? Who you know be in the zone like me? Pat chrome like me? Now who you know get you rowdy-rowdy? I was wreckin' mics way before P was gettin' Bout it Bout it You thankin' my hoes? I'm thankin' my do' I'm thinkin' foreigns an' 'lacs You're thinkin' 'bout gettin' blowed Damn if I was to spend my time with you Shit, I'd be broke Would have to endo to smoke Or no wood wheel to choke I don't know why these cock suckers steady pagin' me I'm try'n'a live my life in the lap of luxury So thanks for the offer but I can't dawg I a'int fuckin' wit y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball [Hook (Archie Lee)] They want me to sip drank and just roll with them But I a'int fuckin' wit y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to hit the club and pull hoes with them But I a'int fuckin' wit y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to fire up some endo with them Nah I a'int fuckin' wit y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to grip grain and flip vogues with them I a'int fuckin' wit y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball [Chamillionaire] You know I'm a gold grinning young thugga Hustler representin' for the, gor-illas in the gutter Sittin' pretty on the butter Yokohama on the rubber See I'm like no, other Girls see me on the block and just stu-stu-stutter I'm a lover and a stunner See I'm in love with my chips But the, ice on my wrist is a little too cold to kiss Can't fall in love wit' your miss Cuz my money be gettin' jealous And that's the same reason I can't be out hittin' licks with the fellas Cuz naw, I a'int wit' it Although I hate to admit it But if I go by myself and get it I won't have to split it So I be frontin' like I'm busy every time that you call Cuz I can't be thuggin' wit' y'all Niggas a'int 'bout paper at all I can't be frontin' like I'm broke Niggas can see I a'int broke A thousand dollars worth of ice just glistening off of my rope Cuz you out, smoking your dope And you're out, puffing your Jane And you're out, grippin' your grain Then I'm out, spittin' my game In a reign Pimpin' your dame You got to be about your figures I roam with the realest gorillas And the realest 20 inch wheelers I'm not from Pittsburgh niggas But I roam with them stealers So hop out a 6 if you wit' us If not, mind ya own bidness And show me where the, money at Chamill gon' be right there (You got a 500 dollar bill?) See I'mma be like "yeah" And you can call me out my name Chamillion really don't care If I'm changin' my name from Chamillion to the Chamillionaire You might also like[Hook (Archie Lee & Chamillionaire)] They want me to sip drank and just roll with them I a'int thuggin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to hit the club and pull hoes with them But I a'int thuggin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to fire up some endo with them Naw, I a'int thuggin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to grip grain and flip vogues with them But I a'int thuggin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball [Paul Wall] Paul Wall the trendsetter A'int nobody better A'int no time for lollygagging I'm a cheddar-go-getter Damion Davis strapped up Beretta Put a hole in yo' sweater If you a'int payin' what you playin' [?] surf gets wetter You deserve that I'm on my hustle, you heard that? With gorillas in all black ready to serve that Got haters on all fours and they kissin' on floors No remorse of course Quit yellin' your voice gettin' horsed Paul Wall kickin' down doors And I'm bringin' the force You lil' boys get on your chores on serenity's wards When they see me at the awards girls pissin' they drawers I could catch boppers if while I rode on the skateboards (Hey Paul Wall) Wearin' Reebok [?] and some Christopher drawers Swishahouse bringin' paint like (?) While you guards chasin' the broads And stuntin' they cars I'mma get's mine and then I'mma go get yours [Hook (Archie Lee & Paul Wall)] They want me to sip drank and just roll with them I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to hit the club and pull hoes with them But I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to fire up some endo with them Naw, I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to grip grain and flip vogues with them But I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to sip drank and just roll with them But I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to hit the club and pull hoes with them But I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to fire up some endo with them Naw, I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball They want me to grip grain and flip vogues with them But I a'int stuntin' wit' y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball [Outro] (Swishahouse) Can't mess with them niggas dawg (Swishahouse) [?] Swishahouse 2000 Paul Wall, Chamillion, ya heard? Da Mista Masta Archie Lee Mayne what's wrong with these niggas man? I can't be riding around the parkin lot with broke niggas mayne you smell me I'm tryna get in the club you for real [?] Catch us at the bar sippin dom p and cris ........ |