Lyrics:
I'll make your eyes glisten
To the rows and the ructions of Flannigan's ball
Six long months I spent in quincy
Six long months doing nothing at all
Balls vibe
It's a bit like something you can't quite describe
You can't explain what's happening to you
Like being wanked off by a ghost or a strange deja
wanna ball with a baddie by my side
Pussy and the cash tell em that's my greatest vice
Think that I'ma fall fore I make it in this life
I don't give
a date and I won't be late
Picked her up in my '88
Shag on down by the union hall
When the joint starts jumpin' I'll have a ball
I'm gonna rock it up, I'm
paranthasees, 'No gig...eww, scary'.
And that's just what I am. Scary."
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Nah, bitch, Super Balls, is the name
it takes to make 'em jell
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostes' on the ball
They could go to Elsa Maxwell
Swizzy, need y'all to take y'all rags out, man, T.I
And let it swang, swang, swang, swang
Let it swang, swang, swang, swang
Alright, okay, I don't
need you here
I no fit talk say who u be
Shey na u be who?
Shomo to oju mi ti ri for the street wey we dey
Every day we hustle cos we doing it for love
Too many slaves in this world die by torture and pain
Too many people do not see they kill themselves, going insane
Too man people do not know
the place is a sight
No more reason to be pleasin', rocket blast, rock it down, rock on 10
Tomorrow might never come again
Let's have a wrecking ball -
En el Club, fichas mi face
Na' mas entrar, finge que no me ves
Hoy, no eres pa' mí, no soy pa ti
Finge que no me ves
Tu, ¿que pensabas de mi?
Hoy
by Mr. Hyde
Without an invite mother fucka, don't come
Monstrous balls in your mouth, get the fuck on bitch
Come on come on [Repeat x3]
We want to know wassup, idi ti garri se won
Make dem talk
Oun ton ri lobe, ton se waru owo
Make dem talk
Kulikuli poun kan, odi naira kan
Make dem talk
who you
Countin'g by twos
Bitch ima thot I be counting by twos
Nigga who you
You see how I ball
No I ain't ever gon fall
Already done made it this far
It, it's no ball game
It's no ball game, (down) take
Just go take a break, go get a drink
Just don't own it to
Ball gaining, balls don't forget
revolver
Load the round
Cock and ball
Asphyxiated by
The Uvular revolver
Load the round
Cock and ball
Pierce the taint
The Uvular revolver
Vulva pulsating
suddenly blocked
By this massive scaley erection
And of course the turkey neck balls hanging on either side of the airplane's body
The t rex king didn't care
I'm by myself tryna get it in
Outta place I'm not fittin in
Outta town tryna blend it in
Come back home and ball ain't no scrimmaging
Ball in
To play me, ba-by, hey he,
Gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z
Go on floss; ball where it cost
Smile for the cameras, take your shirts
true
Cause a tí worth it, yeah a tí worth
Boy I need a tí by my side
Don't know what I must do to make a tí mine
I haven't even met a tí but my love's
If you gone shoot the ball shoot the ball gone shoot swish
If I miss it's okay I still won't lose Better tell em
Told my dawg no worries no pressure
Hmnnn you sleeping
Bbmg
Look at us
I tell you niggaz that we go hard
I tell you niggaz that we ball hard
Look at us
I tell you niggaz that we go hard
trip
Got some gold on my wrist
And some gold on my neck
How we ball
Swish, swish, swish
How we ball
Tryna be young and rich
How we ball...
Yeah, Tryna
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
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