8ball lyrics
by Destroy Lonely
[Intro]
(Indigo)
Oh, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Think I'm done with this sh*t
Think I'm done with this b*tch
Think I'm done with this sh*t
Think I'm done with that—
Said I'm done with these drugs
Should I get off these drugs?
I still f*ck with these drugs
I'm not doing that
Okay, okay
Yes, I'm the Top Floor Boss, lil' b*tch, and I did not come here to play
How the f*ck I'ma listen to that lil' n*gga? He don't even do what he say
How the f*ck I'ma only cuff you lil' b*tch? I got too many hoes I can't save
How the f*ck I don't know how to swim but all these lil' n*ggas wanna come ride my wave?
How the f*ck they gon' think I might losе, when a young n*gga just stay in first place?
Got a couple of scrеws and they loose, I might have to go put them right back in place
Got this bad lil' b*tch coming through, and she gon' let me paint a pic on her face
[Verse]
I feel like I was born on the moon, 'cause that's the only place a n*gga feel safe
Got this bad ass, and she cool, I might let that ho drive the Wraith
On the east side, n*gga, I'm bool, I done touched down in the A
Slam a 8-ball, n*gga, no pool, yeah, okay, okay
With a super f*ckin' coupe, real deal SVJ
And my cup taste like popsicles, b*tch, I'm sippin' purple drank
And I'm dodging every obstacle, lil' b*tch, I'm so damn great
Put a freak b*tch right in her place, got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
[Refrain]
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
Got a boss b*tch, yeah, okay
[Chorus]
Think I'm done with this sh*t
Think I'm done with this b*tch
Think I'm done with this sh*t
Think I'm done with that—
Said I'm done with these drugs
Should I get off these drugs?
I still f*ck with these drugs
I'm not doing that
Okay, okay
Yes, I'm the top floor boss, lil' b*tch, and I did not come here to play
How the f*ck I'ma listen to that lil' n*gga, he don't even do what he say?
How the f*ck I'ma only cuff you lil' b*tch, I got too many hoes I can't save?
How the f*ck I don't know how to swim but all these lil' n*ggas wanna come ride my wave?
How the f*ck they gon' think I might lose, when a young n*gga just stay in first place?
Got a couple of screws and they loose, I might have to go put them right back in place?
Got this bad lil' b*tch coming through, and she gon' let me paint a pic on her face