Everybody Wanna Ball Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Dm][G][Am]
[G][Am][C][Dm]

[Verse 1]
[Dm]Everybody wanna ball,
everybody wanna ball
Every[Am]body wanna ball,
holla at broads at [G]the mall
[Dm]Every[Am]body wanna ball,
[Dm]everybody [C]wanna [Dm]ball
Everybody wanna ball,
nigga I can't fuck witch'all

[Verse 2]
Uhhh; I'm still [Dm]smokin out, po'in up,
puttin dick up in yo' slut
Niggaz look I'm [Am]sayin "What,
" hustlin not in a rut
Gettin down [C]on the grind,
puttin [Am]meat up in [Dm]they spine
Young girl lookin fine,
comin back with the whole nine
[G]Grip the [Dm]'l lac, do the track,
young go there off the map
[Am]Hit the sack, drop seven grams,
watch it bubble [Dm]back
All [Am]heart, never fraud,
[F]only [C]trustin in the [Dm]Lord
Never in no man mouth; represent
the whole South
Everybody wanna be the boy
gettin rich (rich)
[Am]Everybody wanna have a bad ass
[C]bitch [Dm](bitch)
Everybody [C]want a 'llac,
wanna blow the doja[Dm]sack
Everybody wanna come through

[Verse 3]
with the full pack
[Dm]Everybody wanna ball,
holla at broads at [C]the mall
[Dm]If he up, watch him fall,
[Am]nigga I can't [Dm]fuck witch'all
Everybody wanna [Am]ball,
[F]holla at [Dm]broads [G]at [Dm]the mall
If he up, watch him fall,
nigga I can't fuck witch'all
Everybody wanna ball,
everybody wanna ball
Everybody wanna [Am]ball,
holla at [Dm]broads at the mall
Everybody wanna [Am]ball,
[Dm]everybody wanna ball
Everybody wanna ball,
nigga I can't fuck witch'all

[Verse 4]
I'm the [Dm]king pullin the strings,
the man behind the man
[G]And the [Am]trillest, swear to it,
with Bible in my hand
[C]Represent it [Am]for t[C]he G's
(and who?) the real trill [Am]fellas
[Dm]And the hood's the barrio
(what?) even the [Am][?]
Tried to [Dm]tell us we couldn't do it,
don't even try
They almost had me believ[C]in that shit,
I [Dm]won't even lie
[Am]I had to look [Dm]'em in t[Am]hey eye[Dm]
to [Am]see the hate in they heart
[G]See eve[Dm]rybody can't love you mayne,
they just playin they part (for real)
I was taught to play my position
[C]and wai[Dm]t for my shot
And win the game, blow the spot,
fuck who like it or not
You can't please [C]everybody (no) you
might as well [G]please [Dm]you
And keep it 100 with yourself,
just like the G's do (like the [Am]G's[G][Dm][C][Dm]
[G]do)[Dm]
[G]Uhhhh; everybody

[Verse 5]
[Am][G][Am][F]
[G][Dm]
wanna have a platinum ass dick (dick)
Or a [G]gold [Am]ass pussy,
don't you wanna [Dm]break [Am]a trick? [G](trick)
Don [Dm]Magic [C]Juan told me
to stay [Dm]true (true)
It's all about the green,
not the red or the blue (blue)
The lean, flat screens and the disc
say Screw (Screw)
Leanin on a switch (switch) press
[C]in on ya [Am]bitch [Dm](bitch)
You don't put no gun [Am]to your brother head,
nigga
[Dm]Don't put your rubber on like
you're squeezin a trigger
On your swipe, shine bright,
in the dark or the [C]light[G]
[Am]VVS prime cut, 92 karats, I'm right
[C]In the [G]prong [Am]set link chain,
grippin [C]on [G]the [Dm]woodgrain
Young girls suckin [G]on my [C]dick like it's a chicken wang

[Outro 1]
[Dm][Am][Dm]
[Am][F][Dm][C][Dm]
[C][Dm]
[C][Dm][C][Dm]
[G][Am]
[G][Am][C][Dm]