Sean P - Everywhere We Go (Extended Mixshow Edit)

sean p - everywhere we go (dj farm ext 84 bpm).mp3

Sean P - Everywhere We Go (Lyrics)

(DJ Khaled)

WE THE BEST! COOL AND DRE! SEAN P!
EVERYWHERE WE GO WE TAKIN OVER
THIS IS WHAT WE DOES
WE THE BEST!………LISTEN!

VERSE 1:

I’m back to the street, I’m back with good pine
I can’t smell what you on folk but you can smell mine

I can hit a button make the door pop up
If you hit your door it cut that mother fucker stuck

I can do my dance a little bit if ya back up
Or get real gangsta show ya how we mass up

I’m workin with some money so I bought my own clang
I lock the block down now they sayin I’m the man

Now they takin pictures everytime they get a chance
Most them bitches fans they just wanna dap my hand

Momma always told me stand tall or ya fall
There’s only two choices be broke or ya ball

I told her ima ball… ya I told her ima ball
I’m sittin tall while I ball

CHORUS:

I’m good on any man luther
I be everywhere I got people down in Houston
I got killas in Atlanta all the way to Mississippi
Minnesota out to Cali every hood in every city

YADIDIMEAN?
Everywhere we go, we ball
YADIDIMEAN?
Everywhere we go, we ball
YADIDIMEAN?
Everywhere we go, we ball
YADIDIMEAN?

VERSE 2:

I’m in my candy green machine, smokin irene
Sippin on lean, on them yadda lotta means

Pocket full of zanny cuz I like to feel relaxed
And ya know I got them mupples? if I wanna jump back

Got a whole lotta money, from goin real hard
Ridin out with the goose, settin up shop in the yard

Now we celebratin partyin like a rockstar
Drivin hot rod, fuckin round with hot broads

Went to shoe boxes to fuckin with bank cards
Buyin old schools to switchin the paint jobs

Now we mounted up, and we lookin like the mob
Pistol on my lap, so a nigga hard to rob

I Ball… Ya I told her ima ball
I’m sittin tall while I ball

Repeat Chrous x1

Verse 3:

V-12, G5, shawty have ya heard of them?
Now I’m gettin money man I ride around in both of them

I’m merkin em…Ya shawty you could say I’m workin em
Passport stamped up, Louis luggage hurtin em, I’m ballin

Fuckin round with cola run and vert and them
Hittin strokers every Sunday like I’m holdin service there

Any city that I’m in I promise I’ll be noticed there
With the real niggaz poppin bottles blowin dro in there, I’m Ballin

Repeat Chrous x1

Note: might have made some mistakes in the lyrics… feel free to leave corrections so i can adjust