Cory Mo - Everybody Wanna Ball lyrics

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Cory Mo - Everybody Wanna Ball lyrics

[Hook: Pimp C] Everybody wanna ball x3 Holla at broads at the mall Everybody wanna ball x3 n***a I can't f** with y'all [Verse 1: Pimp C] I'm still smokin' out, pourin' up Puttin' dick up in yo' s*ut n***as look, I'm sayin' "what?" Hustlin' not in a rut Gettin' down, on the grind Puttin' meat up in they spine Young girl lookin' fine Comin' back with the whole nine Grip the 'lac Do the track Young go off the mat Hit the sack Drop 7 grams Watch it bubble back All heart, never fraud Only trust in the lord Never in no (?) Represent the whole South Everybody wanna be the boy gettin' rich Everybody wanna have a bad-a** b**h Everybody want a 'Lac Wanna blow the (?) sack Everybody wanna come through with their foot packed [Bridge: Pimp C] Everybody wanna ball Holla at broads at the mall If he up, watch him fall n***a I can't f** with y'all x2 [Hook] [Verse 2: Bun B] I'm the king Pulling the strings The man behind the man The Trillest, swag too it With Bible in my hand Representin' for the G's And the real Trill fellas In the hood stefario(?) Even (?) Try to tell us we couldn't do it Don't even try They almost had me believin' that sh** I won't even lie I had to look them in the eye To see the hate in their hearts See everybody can't love you They're just playing their part I was taught to play my position And wait for my shot And win the game, blow the spot f** who like it or not You can't please everybody You might as well please you And keep it 100 with yourself Just like the G's do [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Pimp C] Everybody wanna have a platinum a** dick All gold aged p**y Don't you want to break a trick ? told me to stay true It's all about the green Not the red or the blue The lean, flat screen And the disc say "Screw" Leanin' on the switch Pressin' on your b**h You don't but no gun on your brother head n***a don't put your rubber on Like you squeezin' the trigger On yo' swight Time right In the dark or the light BBS prime cuts 92 karats I'm right In the prone said meet change (?) Grippin' on the wood grain Young hoes s**in' on my dick like it's a chicken wing [Bridge] [Hook]