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lirik lagu balls out – bloodhound gang


“balls out”

potent is the flow which is wicked sick
so hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the d*ck
potent is the flow which is wicked sick
so hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the d*ck

i don’t give a sh*t about celebrity
but motherf*ckers did ya happen to see who’s here? me.
the bottom feeder at the top of the food chain
frontin’ from the back of the line on some dude named
after car parts that as fast as a spark hitting gas
starts a fire gets wired from barbs that
cut like a jalapeno popper fart
burning up an *sshole that once riped apart
punched hard but it ain’t like i ever cared if i went
too far as st*tches left scars from more clowns bent
outta shape than the cirque de soleil ever had so
though he throws his weight around he’s still in my shadow
in the dark so he doesn’t know his girl remarked that i make her
laugh on the inside but i can hear it later
with my d*ck as her other c*nt gets screwed
in the process i got to get hot chicks nude

the payback is c*m in fools’ circles if it’s
those turnin’ on those turnin’ on the b*tches
the payback is c*m in fools’ circles if it’s
those turnin’ on those turnin’ on the b*tches

balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up
balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up

potent is the flow which is wicked sick
so hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the d*ck
potent is the flow which is wicked sick
so hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the d*ck

thanks to you b*tches i got more screams
than david arquette’s resume what that means
is my job involves getting’ mobbed like john gotti
dressed to kill like i’m gianni versace
but i gotta be so when a gimp limps back for more
in a huff like that fat kid that had sat out for
every gym cl*ss due to his asthma that wore
one correctional shoe but still p*ssed that i swore
i spotted at the smorgasbord sprintin’ for seconds
that i reckon ain’t as sloppy as the leftovers gettin’
me clocked by blocked c*ck p*ssed my tryst with his missus
got her panties in a bunch just like his is
that my face between her legs? because that could be
what convinced this d*ck getting’ hard i’m a p*ssy
but if that were my name i would have autographed her br**sts with
motherf*ckin’ dollar signs instead of s’s

the payback is c*m in fools’ circles if it’s
those turnin’ on those turnin’ on the b*tches
the payback is c*m in fools’ circles if it’s
those turnin’ on those turnin’ on the b*tches

balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up
balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up
balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up
balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up
balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up
balls out my life is a sl*t
this d*ck don’t hit the bottom but i f*ck the sides up


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