This is a song about "My balls"

Trade in my white tee for a tie and a sweater

The size of my balls you can't even measure/

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Put the whip cream on my balls spank lick it off

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm dragging my balls cross these hoes, so my testie bag's a slider.

Kirko paint her walls

Sittin on bowling balls

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Got 'em dropping drawls on my balls after shots of alcohol

Now im doing cannon balls

Huh, a metaphor of course

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Don't test me unless you got the balls