Niggas in Paris lyrics
We’re gonna skate to one song and one song only
Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine meSo I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me
But first niggas gotta find me What’s 50 grand to a motherfucker like me? Can you please remind me? Ball so hard, this shit crazy Y’all don’t know that don’t shit faze me The Nets could go 0 for 82And I look at you like this shit gravy
Ball so hard, this shit weird We ain’t even ‘posed to be hereBall so hard, but since we here
It’s only right that we’d be fair Psycho, I’m liable to go Michael, take your pick Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 Ball so hard, got a broke clock Rollies that don’t tick-tock Audemars that’s losing time Hidden behind all these big rocksB-Ball so hard, I’m shocked too
I’m supposed to be locked up too You escaped what I’ve escaped You’d be in Paris getting fucked up tooB-Ball so hard, let’s get faded
Le Meurice for like six days Gold bottles, scold models Spillin’ Ace on my sick J’s Ball so hard, bitch, behaveJust might let you meet Ye
Chi-towns, D. Rose I’m moving the Nets, BKBall so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray B-Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit crayShe said, “Ye, can we get married at the mall?”
I said, “Look, you need to crawl ‘fore you ball” Come and meet me in the bathroom stall And show me why you deserve to have it all, ain’t it Jay?
(B-Ball so hard) what she order? (What she order?) Fish fillet?
(B-Ball so hard) your whip so cold (whip so cold), this old thing? (Ball so hard) act like you’ll never be around motherfuckers like this againBougie girl, grab her hand
Fuck that bitch, she ‘on’t wanna dance ‘Scuse my French, but I’m in France, hehe, I’m just sayin’ Prince William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me ‘Cause I was him, I would’ve (married Kate and Ashley)What’s Gucci, my nigga? What’s Louis, my killer?
What’s drugs, my dealer? What’s that jacket, Margiela? Doctors say I’m the illest ‘Cause I’m suffering from realness Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh?I don’t even know what that means
No one knows what it means, but it’s provocative No, it’s not, it’s gross. Gets the people goingBall so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
B-Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
You are now watching the throne
Don’t let me get in my zone Don’t let me get in my zone Don’t let me get in my zone These other niggas is lyin’ Actin’ like the summer ain’t mine I got that hot bitch in my home You know how many hot bitches I own?Don’t let me get in my zone
Don’t let me get in my zone Don’t let me get in my zone Don’t let me get in my zone The stars is in the building They hands is to the ceiling I know I’m ’bout to kill it How you know? I got that feeling You are now watching the throneDon’t let me into my zone
Don’t let me into my zone I’m definitely in my zoneAbout Niggas in Paris lyrics
Released:Â 2011
Album:Â Watch the Throne
Artists: Kanye West, Jay-Z
Genre:Â Industrial hip hop
Songwriters: West Kanye Omari / Carter Shawn C / Hollis Chauncey A / Dean Michael G / Donaldson W A