Lyrics Ball Til We Fall - Jourdan Brothern

Ball til' we fall, we gone have to take it all
Ball til' we fall, we gone have to take it all
Ball til' we fall, we gone have to take it all
Ball til' we fall, we gone have to take it all (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

Don't come with that bullshit on my phone
Don't come with that bullshit, leave me 'lone
Don't come with that bullshit, watch your tone
Don't come with that bullshit
Don't come with that bullshit
She want my number number, man that's just a bummer
I can't fuck no bitch if she believe in hot girl summer
If I am dumb, then you just dummer
I'm richer than your fucking momma
You bitches like to start some drama
I just be up in that corner
I know all my haters really fucking missed me, yeah
I know all my haters girls wanna kiss me, yeah
I know all my haters girls wanna lick me, yeah
I know all my haters really wanna piss me off

I had a bitch
Then I got a bad bitch
My last bitch had money, she was average
I ain't twenty-one yet, I'm a savage
Yeah I'm eating on that pussy like it's steak and cabbage
I just be shooting at niggas
Them lil' soft niggas that say they do got a blick
I just be rolling around and fucking that bitch
While she gonna pull out my dick
Silly ass rabbit, its 9 in the morning
These kids tryna get all these tricks
I can spend all of your rent and all of your bills
On 3 new pair of my kicks, gang

She want my number number, man that's just a bummer
I can't fuck no bitch if she believe in hot girl summer
If I am dumb, then you just dummer
I'm richer than your fucking momma
You bitches like to start some drama
I just be up in that corner
I know all my haters really fucking missed me, yeah
I know all my haters girls wanna kiss me, yeah
I know all my haters girls wanna lick me, yeah
I know all my haters really wanna piss me off

Gang, gang
Niggas be lame
Niggas play games
Them niggas cannot hang
That nigga get banged
Bow, thats what choppa's sing
Bow, that's what we claim
Bow, flying private planes
Call these niggas assholes, the way they full of shit
ATL Jacob and JBeezy, you know that that's a hit
These niggas spending $20,000 just to copy all my drip
Get these niggas off they ass just to make them niggas sit

She want my number number, man that's just a bummer
I can't fuck no bitch if she believe in hot girl summer
If I am dumb, then you just dummer
I'm richer than your fucking momma
You bitches like to start some drama
I just be up in that corner
I know all my haters really fucking missed me, yeah
I know all my haters girls wanna kiss me, yeah
I know all my haters girls wanna lick me, yeah
I know all my haters really wanna piss me off

(Maxeyy)