Pool Hall Flow Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

I guess good ain't good enough

Dope ain't dope but hood ain't hood enough

Cause we've been doing us pretty much since

The Jefferson was moving up

So put em up, since ain't nothing man made

That's gone ruin us

What could you do to us

But play ball and hoop it up

It's Mr. Big, do it up

Get a whip, soup it up

Get it in, scoop you up

And +DJ screw+ it up

Nigga, I done lost a lot

But nah, I ain't lose enough

It's still enough Henny to up-chuck and Lose ya lunch

My hands on approach

and I will not loosen up

I'm bigger, harder

Talk about stupid stuff

That's why your bitch choosing up

And choosing us

So if you don't want seconds

You niggas won't know who to fuck

You Mr. Ain't do enough

Mr. Can't fool with us

Mr. Ain't cool with us

A hard pill to swallow

But you niggas gon' chew it up

I'm Mr. Cool, blow it off

Got dough showing off

Drop top, throw it off

Going hard on the sauce

Bill come through

I don't even know the cost

And I ain't gotta tell you

You still Mr. Know-it-all

I'm rolling like a bowling ball

Smoking up a bowl of green

Blowing steam cuz the team

Balling like Bowling Green

So you know the pots gonna steam

Like Paula Deen's

No religion on my deenm

I'm Mr. Cool