Telly Savalas - Ball Out lyrics

rate me

Dj Motherfucking Scrap, you hear me?

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Last night I blacked out!

Woke up in the morning pissed all out

Tonight Iț m in the stripclub with some bands on me

And I ain't coming out without a hundred grand on me

Point me to the sofa, I'mma stand on that bitch

She a pussy popper, you no hands on the dick.

She popping that pussy, she shaking that ass

She popping that pussy, she shaking that ass

She popping that pussy, she shaking that ass

She popping that pussy, she shaking that ass

I'm hoping on something stupid

With them bads on

This bitch, nigger, she work

Don't use no hands on it

Dog roll in my wrist

Red bottle's my bitch

My money so long

Hundred bottle's my click

Got a pistol on me, I'm flexing

Made it ring, she stated undressing

T get with me, bitch is a blessing

All you see is smoke in our section

Niggers roll the weed

Fuck, nigger, get your bands up

BBC-ing my white diamonds

I make your bitch pull her pants up

We be getting money and it's on the rim

Every fucking night, this how my niggers live

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I bang hoes, probably don't know I live

Pop the pussies like damn matcheses.

Them nasty hoes in Patty Houch,

Wretched City, ask some titties

I'm so high it feel like I smoke 50 pounds

If the bitch dig it, man, I take that out

Roze, that rough shit

Style phone, Codeine

That blood's in the tall, bitch

Standing on the sofa with my G'z on

Never run my money, that is way long

Who the fuck you think I am?

Just another nigger? You can think again.

Last night I was towing Lee,

Last night I was towing Jim.

I hope the DJ make these bitches get it in

I'm paying bills in this bitch, I could have ...

Stripclub with some bands on me

And I ain't coming out without a hundred grand on me

Point me to the sofa, I'mma stand on that bitch

She a pussy popper, you no hands on the dick.

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