This is a song about "Cow balls"

So take my bat and these base balls

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

Know that you can go ahead and catch a cow

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

All of a sudden im havin a cow

'cause i had the strength and balls

Shots, they back and forth

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls

Rocking on the beats like i'm tryna tip a cow

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I'll cook it up and stir it 'till i crack and then i'll have a cow,

Paper planes, long flights

Your balls hiding in their whites