If I Was Him I Would Have Married Kate and Ashley Song Lyrics by Jay-Z and Kanye West
… We’re gonna skate to one song and one song only
Ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine me… So I ball so hard, motherfuckers wanna fine meCan you please remind me? Ball so hard, this shit crazy Y’all don’t know that don’t shit faze me The Nets could go 0 for 82
But first niggas gotta find me What’s 50 grand to a motherfucker like me?… And I look at you like this shit gravy
Ball so hard, this shit weird We ain’t even ‘posed to be here… Ball so hard, but since we hereJackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 Ball so hard, got a broke clock Rollies that don’t tick-tock Audemars that’s losing time Hidden behind all these big rocks
It’s only right that we’d be fair Psycho, I’m liable to go Michael, take your pick… B-Ball so hard, I’m shocked tooYou’d be in Paris getting fucked up too
I’m supposed to be locked up too You escaped what I’ve escaped… B-Ball so hard, let’s get fadedSpillin’ Ace on my sick J’s Ball so hard, bitch, behave
Le Meurice for like six days Gold bottles, scold models… Just might let you meet Ye
Chi-towns, D. Rose I’m moving the Nets, BK… Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine meThat shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray
That shit cray, that shit cray, that shit cray B-Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me… She said, “Ye, can we get married at the mall?”And show me why you deserve to have it all
I said, “Look, you need to crawl ‘fore you ball” Come and meet me in the bathroom stall… , ain’t it Jay?(Ball so hard) act like you’ll never be around motherfuckers like this again
(B-Ball so hard) what she order? (What she order?) Fish fillet? (B-Ball so hard) your whip so cold (whip so cold), this old thing?… Bougie girl, grab her handPrince William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me ‘Cause I was him, I would’ve (married Kate and Ashley)
Fuck that bitch, she ‘on’t wanna dance ‘Scuse my French, but I’m in France, hehe, I’m just sayin’… What’s Gucci, my nigga? What’s Louis, my killer?‘Cause I’m suffering from realness Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh?
What’s drugs, my dealer? What’s that jacket, Margiela? Doctors say I’m the illest… I don’t even know what that means
No one knows what it means, but it’s provocative No, it’s not, it’s gross. Gets the people going… Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
… B-Ball so hard motherfuckers wanna fine me
… You are now watching the throneDon’t let me get in my zone These other niggas is lyin’ Actin’ like the summer ain’t mine I got that hot bitch in my home You know how many hot bitches I own?
Don’t let me get in my zone Don’t let me get in my zone… Don’t let me get in my zoneDon’t let me get in my zone The stars is in the building They hands is to the ceiling I know I’m ’bout to kill it How you know? I got that feeling You are now watching the throne
Don’t let me get in my zone Don’t let me get in my zone… Don’t let me into my zone
Don’t let me into my zone I’m definitely in my zone