We Will Ball - Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz
Intro: Peter Gunz Feel it feel it Coma ona come on DA DA DA Where ya at(where ya at) yo Verse 1: Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq I'm too hot to handle too cold to freeze Rice the illest shit & don't smoke no trees Niggas won't test but they turn around & freeze Might get mic cancer the way I smoke m.c.s Nigga we did it all from flippin burgs to manipulating words Gettin less than four Os on a check is absurd I got the five it's feasible, but the six is preferred So when I step, you better have my shit corrrect, ya heard I'm in the ruber in the sand, gettin a tan playin frisbee With this quarter piece, sippin on coladas gettin dizzy On the celly with my broker buyin shares of stock Cause when it stops, I'ma still be sittin in drops And I'm in a benz, comin through, doin two, pumpin lilo Bought the cut jewels from Tif, cause the feds are watchin Tito Stepped up from an eigth, to a half, to a kilo To makin mils, off this label deal, that's for real yo Chorus: Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq PG: We will ball LT: Until my lady shoppin at Sach's and got the minx on they back, I tell ya PG: We won't fall LT: Until my players on the block doin it and gettin money in stacks, I tell ya PG: We will ball LT: Ladies with the pedicures manicures & they hair done up, I tell ya PG: We won't fall LT: And players ride around in V's pumpin our cd's, just turn it up. Verse 2: Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq I didn't ball with the best of them Fuck the rest of them Chickenheads do
Artist: Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz
Title: We Will Ball