F**k Em We Ball

Shorty dope asf plus she a boss
A real one ima build wit er never gone leave her lost
Ain't even got juice man baby got sauce
Know its official cause a nigga slid it in raw
Put my face all in while she topping me off
Then its back to the money aye fuck em we ball
Most likely bout skrilla if she get a phone call
9-5 n a gritter dawg not basic at all
Got her she got me on god we'll never fall
She gone clap for a nigga if our back up against a wall
But I'm never slipping so try us you gone take that Loss
Her clyde she my bonnie ride for me til the wheels fall off
Niggas lame weak game all they do is pillow talk
Chose me cause I'ma boss know im cut from a different cloth

Fuck wit her the long way
Was there when I was down by my side thru the cold days
Fuck wit her the long way was there when I was down by my side thru the cold days
Now I got thru whatever aye its Mae
No fakin no games wit mami i don't play
She bestie she boo future wifey she bae
All DAT shit we rockin everynight and day
Rare chemistry can honestly say I'm amazed
In my book of life I want lil baby on every page
Together we on fire... the new Beyonce and J
N fuck who don't like it haters always gone hate
Its destiny we met locked in for life that our fate
I'll clear the table then you wash off the plates
Give you my last name and we gone forever be great
But good things take time move at our own pace



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Bryant
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