Fabolous
Fabolous - Ball Drop lyrics
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[Intro skit] Well in juts about 15 seconds from now, it'll be 1990. We're gathered down below as we say goodbye to 1989. The ball is moving, the crowd sees it, you can hear 'em. Oh can you ever heard 'em. They know when it hits the bottom it'll be 1990, goodbye to the 80's 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! Happy new year! [Intro: Fabolous & (French Montana)] Whoa whoa whoa (Haan Change is good for everybody) Montana) [?] (Haan) [Bridge: French Montana] When that hate don't work they start telling lies Baby work, go on bust it wide It's that new money, let the drugs dry I cut my bitch off when the ball drop [Hook: French Montana & (Fabolous)] Haan (Whoa whoa whoa) Haan (Whoa whoa whoa) Haan (Whoa whoa whoa) Haan (Whoa whoa whoa) I just don't know why [Post-Hook: Fabolous & (French Montana)] Hating hoes ain't happy And happy hoes ain't hatin' Better check the situation I could fix your situation Whoa whoa whoa I cut them bitches off when the ball drop New money, new year, then the call dropped (New money, new year, let them drugs drop Cut them niggas off when the ball drop Cause them real niggas ain't [?] And them hatin' niggas ain't real And baby I could help your situation No top smokin' medication) [Verse 1: Fabolous] This the new year resolution We gotta be the winners cause the rest is losin' I told em get money, that's the best solution When you do, wear your rocket like you rest in Houston When niggas throw my style I ain't stressed to boostin' It's time to make more money, less excuses My old bitch on death row, it's time for execution My new bitch is bad ass, she the best since Boosie [Hook] [Verse 2: French Montana] 12 o' clock in the [?] drop Cut them niggas off when the ball drops Young boy, hot head in the soft top Cause when them shots ain't ringin' you can't call shots Mix some white and brown on the corner strap Might be the Mike Brown, where you rollin' at [?] hundred on the Lincoln 3 quarter [?] blew the tank off [?] Niggas scared to play it like Richard Mellor I hope I never Tom Heller, die Scramble like a gold fiend (dope fiend) Keep your head up like your nose bleedin' But right here got 30 ounce left on On that left lane nigga with a bitch form I just don't know why [Hook] + [Bridge] + [Post-Hook] [Verse 3: Fabolous] Cuttin' off hoes when the ball drop Ridin' with my woes til' the casket drop Quiet for you suckas, hear a pin drop I buy this mother fucker like the price drop Shawty bag it up, let that ass drop Mommy killin' em, [?] tear drop Bitch I'm on fire, need to stop drop Nigga this the flow that got your artist dropped Heard he was a rat, heard he done dropped Hit em in the head, watch the body drop Dollars coming down like rain drops New year, new money, nigga ball drop [Hook]