Ready To Ball Archie Lee (Ft. Chamillionaire & Paul Wall)

[Intro (Archie Lee)]
Mista Masta I got a couple of my partners with me
My nigga Paul Wall
My nigga the Chamillionaire
It's Swishahouse 2000, you niggas know how we do it
I don’t know what's up with these niggas mayne gettin' mad at us cuz
A nigga don’t wanna hang out with them and get blowed over with these-
Nigga my mind on some mo' shit man, I'm try'n'a get paid in the bitch you feel me?

[Archie Lee]
Money over bitches
That's for me to motto
Sippin' 80 Proof straight out the bottle
Guess you can call me a criminal
Shit it's gettin’ critical, hey, ballin’ individual
Meanwhile
Fire up the damn dope
Nigga what you a'int know
Swishahouse through the do’
Draped up in my, brand name apparel
Me and my nigga Black, ridin' in the new Camaro
Ridin' high
2000: Do or Die
If you 'bout your fetti put your rollies in the sky
And who you know flyer than me?
Who you know get you higher than me?
Who you know that’s liver than me?
Who you know roll on chrome like me?
Who you know be in the zone like me?
Pat chrome like me?
Now who you know get you rowdy-rowdy?
I was wreckin' mics way before P was gettin' Bout it Bout it
You thankin' my hoes?
I'm thankin' my do'
I'm thinkin' foreigns an' 'lacs
You're thinkin' 'bout gettin' blowed
Damn if I was to spend my time with you
Shit, I'd be broke
Would have to endo to smoke
Or no wood wheel to choke
I don't know why these cock suckers steady pagin' me
I'm try'n'a live my life in the lap of luxury
So thanks for the offer but I can't dawg
I a'int fuckin' wit y'all cuz y'all a'int ready to ball