B.O.B - Alright (Fuck Em We Ball) lyrics

rate me

For my southern, for my southern homie

One more gain

So we take another shot

To take the edge off life

And then we roll another one

Make it feel no more

Prepared for the worst, it’s back in the best

I said I’m like juice, ahead of the rest

I need a S, S on my chest

These niggas lame, made me the L on my neck

Looser, you are such a loser

Pull up in that rooster, you in that PT Cruiser

Watch over that lucid, your girl such a chooser

She be with the crew before you even introduce her

Yea, I’m on that next level

You, you have no clue sir

This is what I do, I’m faded and I’m too turnt

Living life like a highlight

Your life like a blooper

Every verse edge and take mine too, cause truth hurt

So we take another shot

To take the edge off life

And then we roll another one

Make it feel alright

Lost in the moment, lost in the party one more time

So we roll another one

Make it feel alright

Yea, who that who that?

Me, I do that do that

Let them doors up, call that where’s you roulette

Don’t touch nothing in my whip

Who’s that? You can’t move that

Any city I’m right there wherever I put my booty

My roof back, my coupe black, my soup lack

My lute back, I re-up that loo pack

My new hat, I threw that

My gun serves me 2 pack

I crowd surf and don’t snatch my shoe back

True immaculates (alright), too extravagant (alright)

Shittin' on your whole life, sue me after this

I said true immaculates (alright), too extravagant (alright)

I never miss a country cause I’m usually mackin'

So we take another shot

To take the edge off life

And then we roll another one

Make it feel alright

Lost in the moment, lost in the party one more time

So we roll another one

Make it feel alright