Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
Because i see right through your disguise
Your balls cry during bug life
It ain't gon' be no back and forth
So take my bat and these base balls
A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud
Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
His balls hang awkwardly isosceles
She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys
Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil
Your balls get susan boyle
Alcohol and booty calls
Don't test me unless you got the balls
I missed the couch and down i go lookin' like a bouncy ball
You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football
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