This is a song about "Waxing my ball s"

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Orangatang bitch tryna hang from my dick like my ball sack,

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

It's about a protocol that's not at all to act like you know it all

Liking all my pictures cuz she see the way i ball and i've never felt so tall.

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches