Niggas In Paris Lyrics

so i ball so hard motherfuckers want to fine me first niggas got to find me what's 50 grand to a motherfucker like me can you please remind me? ball so hard, this shit crazy y'all know that don't shit phase me the nets could go 0 for 82 and i look at you like this shit gravy ball so hard this shit weird we ain't even supposed to be here ball so hard 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 rolleys that don't tick tock audemars that's losing time hidden behind all these big rocks ball so hard i'm shocked too i'm supposed to be locked up too if you escape what i've escaped you'd be in paris getting fucked up too ball so hard let’s get faded le meurice for like 6 days [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/niggas-in-paris-lyrics-katy-perry.html ] gold bottles, scold models spillin’ ace on my sick j’s ball so hard bitch behave just might let you meet ye chi towns d. rose, i’m movin’ the nets to bk ball so hard motherfuckers want to fine me that shit crazy (x6)
she said ye can we get married at the mall? i said look you need to crawl for you ball come and meet me in the bathroom stall and show me why you deserve to have it all that shit crazy, ain’t it jay? what she order, fish filet? your whip so cold, this old thing act like you’ll ever be around motherfuckers like this again bougie girl, grab her hand fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance excuse my french but i’m in france (i’m just sayin) prince william ain’t do it right if you ask me cause if i was him i would have married kate & ashley what’s gucci my nigga? what’s louie my killa? what’s drugs my deala? what’s that jacket, margiela?