Ni**as in Paris

We're gonna skate to one song and one song only

(Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me)

So I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me

But first niggas gotta find me

What's fifty 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 82

When I look at you like "This shit gravy!"

Ball so hard, this shit weird

We ain't even 'posed to be here

Ball 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

Rolex's that don't tick-tock

Audemars that's losing time

Hidden behind all these big rocks

B-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 too

B-Ball so hard, let's get faded

Le Meurice for like six days

Gold bottles, scold models

Spillin' Ace on my sick J's

B-Ball so hard, bitch, behave

Just might let you meet Ye

Chi-towns, D. Rose

I'm moving the Nets, BK

Ball 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 cray

She 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

Ball so hard

That shit cray

That shit cray

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 again

Bougie 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 killa?

What's drugs, my deala?

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, heh?

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 going

Ball 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 throne

Don't let me into my zone

Don't let me into my zone

I'm definitely in my zone

(Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone)

(Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone)

(Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone)

(Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone)