T-Stu - phuckitweball (feat. prod. homeboyjakob) Lyrics

Eugh|
Yo T, we goin' downtown tonight
I dunno man
I got rent comin' out tomorrow
I have just enough to cover rent
In my bank account
C'mon man, let's get it
Hahah, okay, you know what
It might overdraft my shit
But f*ck it we ball
Middle age money

F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball, ayy
F*ck it we ball ayy, f*ck it we ball ayy
F-U-C-K-I-T, we ball
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball ball ball ball
Ayyyy
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball, ayy
F*ck it we ball ayy, f*ck it we ball ayy
F-U-C-K-I-T, we ball
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball ball ball ball ball

Ayy, I'm f*ckin' ballin
All these muthaf*ckin rappers keep on f*ckin' stallin
Cuz they're not writin', they're not rappin
What the f*ck they doin
I'm just f*ckin' screwin around
Cuz I don't know what they doin, it's just a freestyle
But I thought it went hard, so it's me now
I got weed by the shape of Christmas
I got Final Fantasy, on my wish list, ay
At the club like, what a brother here for
Then I see a booty bounce, like gear 4
Ooo, I remember now
Gotta shoot a nigga shot and then I'm dippin' out, cuh

F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball, ayy
F*ck it we ball ayy, f*ck it we ball ayy
F-U-C-K-I-T, we ball
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball ball ball ball
Ayyyy
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball, ayy
F*ck it we ball ayy, f*ck it we ball ayy
F-U-C-K-I-T, we ball
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball ball ball ball ball

Ayy, ballin part two
I stick my finger my out, you pull it, and I fart too
I'm a child at heart, like a kid at a standup show
By Kevin, I keep my volume turned up to 11
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball
We be ballin, I hate the name callin
I started bein' different and they started name callin
In my little skinny jeans, and my Hot Topic wallet
I'mma get it how I live it son
I know I use that line a lot, I'm just havin' fun, look
I got bars like the store at the enda the street
I keep the fire goin' cozy 'til the enda the beat, leggo

F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball, ayy
F*ck it we ball ayy, f*ck it we ball ayy
F-U-C-K-I-T, we ball
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball ball ball ball
Ayyyy
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball, ayy
F*ck it we ball ayy, f*ck it we ball ayy
F-U-C-K-I-T, we ball
F*ck it we ball, f*ck it we ball ball ball ball

Ay
F*ck it we ball
F*ck it we ball, ay
F*ck it we ball, ay
F*ck it ball, ayooo
Lemme go, for a minute, nigga
Gotta little bitta flow, for a nigga, nigga
Gotchur girl in the backseat
But it's not my whip, it's a taxi, ahh
Weird flex, I know
Found out, I was dope, you were next to know
If I was a doctor, I would face my fears
Eat an apple
Got the real shit, in a grapple
Why's it hard to not be an asshole
You little bitch, you f*ckin' tattle