Last Call

Album cover art for "Last Call" by Yung Joc & Shawty Lo & Yung Ralph

Yung Joc & Shawty Lo & Yung Ralph - Rap

Last Call

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Lyrics

[Chorus: Yung Joc] I'ma ball all night, ball all day Order up some 1's and some cold Rosay This the last call to ball This the last call to ball I'm in the 73 vert, 's with the [?] Laughing at these lames, so hard til it hurt This the last call to ball This the last call to ball [Verse 1: Yung Joc] I'm in V.I.P., this bitch way too crowded Keep some loud on me, never leave home without it Time to fire it up, got this motherfucker cloudy Strippers all around me, ass and titties bouncing White V-Neck, cost a nigga 10 dollars Hundred on the wrist, two Fendy on my collar Like the 4th of July, when they bringing out my bottles Tell the waitress keep the glass, still be drinking out the bottle Live it up, live it up This is it, this is it So come on and start yelling, this my shit, this my shit Live it up, live it up This is it, this is it I look good, don't I? Gon' and take a pic Yeah [Chorus: Yung Joc] I'ma ball all night, ball all day Order up some 1's and some cold Rosay This the last call to ball This the last call to ball I'm in the 73 vert, 's with the [?] Laughing at these lames, so hard til it hurt This the last call to ball This the last call to ball [Verse 2: Shawty Lo] Mr. Bankhead, yeah, bitch, Shawty Lo Last call for Alcohol, I don't think so Ten bottles, waitress, I need ten more Been [?] ten more Oh, oh I need a hundred more Oh, oh And watch the money blow I make a lotta chetter, I got a lotta cheese 200 G's on my new [?] piece [?] cost a whole thing Nigga [?] working Square ass niggas, know I keep a small serving Get a lotta pussy, and I got a lotta work I'ma ball [Chorus: Yung Joc] I'ma ball all night, ball all day Order up some 1's and some cold Rosay This the last call to ball This the last call to ball I'm in the 73 vert, 's with the [?] Laughing at these lames, so hard til it hurt This the last call to ball This the last call to ball [Verse 3: Yung Ralph] It's Ralph I ball hard, T-Bo My diamonds singing like Leo Big pockets, Cee-Lo I ball hard, I need keemo Still moving them elbos, let them go for the L.O On the southside with my nigga Joc, on the westside with Shawty Lo Pull up in that coupe Whole B like hello But I'm steady pouring this lean up Stuffing kush in my rello Might pull up in my old school My main bitch and your ho too Louis down to my ankel, dawg Freebandz thanks to these pro tools I ball, I kick it I flex, I stunt Yolo, solo I do what I want Tell my niggas order up that Alcohol I think the waiter said this the last call [Chorus: Yung Joc] I'ma ball all night, ball all day Order up some 1's and some cold Rosay This the last call to ball This the last call to ball I'm in the 73 vert, 's with the [?] Laughing at these lames, so hard til it hurt This the last call to ball This the last call to ball

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Credits

Writers
  • Yung Joc
  • Shawty Lo
  • Yung Ralph