8 Ball lyrics
by Tony Shhnow
[Intro]
You f*ck nig-
Yeah
Hahaha
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah I know
Hoe
b*tch
pus*y n*gga
Know you wanna be just like me
Hoe ass n*gga
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Hook]
Real street n*gga stay in that trap with the Ziploc
I'm bussing these juugs all day till the door locked
In the kitchen I'm cooking that crack
I'm with them young n*ggas in the trap
I don't need these n*ggas I just need a pack
They counted me out what you think was gon' happen
This Drac' got hits gon' turn into a classic
Preform with that stick now the whole hood clappin
We came in with clips n*gga who the f*ck want action
Turn a lil n*gga to a dinner date
Hit the block up watch the news for a replay
Me and my n*ggas love gunplay
Burn a n*gga ass quick turn him to a entree
It ain't my fault that you n*ggas fell off
These n*ggas pus*y I call em Ru Paul
My boy got a stick finna break a 8 ball
[Verse]
I'm beating my wrist finna break it
Scraping a dime out a brick
Just bought a new Drac' and it came with a di*k
This stick doesn't fight but I let the b*tch hit
My Glock got [?] turn a n*gga to a lick
Put a 100 on his head like the lil n*gga sick
I don't know how to clean but I got it outta [?]
These n*ggas want beef but it smell like fish
You know what I do treat this sh*t like Ruth Chris
Hit a n*gga with a chopstick burn his ass quick
My young n*gga throwed he love shooting them guns
Red dots and extendos they think we going hunting
Play with this sh*t we gon' kick him no punt
My hand on that Glock cuz' I don't know what you on
[?]
Play a n*gga like Jackson I'm smoking that funk
If a n*gga want war he gon' get what he want
You ain't talking bout' racks I don't pick up that phone
[Hook]
Real street n*gga stay in that trap with the Ziploc
I'm bussing these juugs all day till the door locked
In the kitchen I'm cooking that crack
I'm with them young n*ggas in the trap
I don't need these n*ggas I just need a pack
They counted me out what you think was gon' happen
This Drac' got hits gon' turn into a classic
Preform with that stick now the whole hood clappin
We came in with clips n*gga who the f*ck want action
Turn a lil n*gga to a dinner date
Hit the block up watch the news for a replay
Me and my n*ggas love gunplay
Burn a n*gga ass quick turn him to a entree
It ain't my fault that you n*ggas fell off
These n*ggas pus*y I call em Ru Paul
My boy got a stick finna break a 8 ball