Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Now im doing cannon balls
My rapping made you soil
My balls get lubed in oil
Sittin on bowling balls
Alcohol and booty calls
They calling me often to offer me walls
My home was broken by wreckin' balls
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
Now hey little mama
Your balls big vagina
She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block
Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,
I ain't did shit officer
My balls ashton kutcher
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