This is a song about "Ping pong balls"

Don't test me unless you got the balls

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Your balls big vagina

Now hold up, playa

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

Playing pong with my dimes, making paradigms but oftentimes i'm spitting rhymes

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

His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls

They calling me often to offer me walls

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

His balls hang awkwardly isosceles

I'm everything that they call nice

Sittin on bowling balls

And of course, my car's off course