CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​hot balls 2

The following is a hot balls production
Up you balls
Hot balls two
Hot balls, oh sh*t
Hot balls, thats's much better

Hot balls (Hot balls)
She likes my balls (She likes them)
Likes them like a model
Name is swotl, [?]
Baby let me spin the bottle
The following is a hot balls production
Up you balls
Heya
I don't wanna love ya
Givin' them the fake love
I don't see a threat here
Pull up with the big guns

Balls stay hot like my blood
Is my mom
Suckin' on my balls drippin' on the floor
I dragged her out cause I don't want her anymore
B*t*h called me Steve cause she loved my diamond sword
I could never ever love any of these w****s
Back in my [?] and I ain't talikin' pimples
B*t*h piped down and I came on her dimples
She talked too much, she barked like a pitbull
Feelin' too hyper, had like thirty Red Bulls
I'm gonna run all over the place!
My balls are too hot!
The following is a hot balls production
Beat blessed by-
Suckin' on some big [?], yeah big fun
then I hop off, you is big dumb
Got a fat b*t*h and she suckin' on my d**k now
Swallowin' up those meds and I'm feelin' like a zoomer
I pull up with a Ruger
Call me luvvsofti, lil' swiff like a loser
Why you pickin' minors yeah, why did you chose her?
Like you really took the biggest L of 2021, 2022 bruh, f**k you

And I drank too much, yeah all the juice
I swing these balls all around like potatoes
Yeah they so hot, they stay red like tomatos
Oh wait, we touchin' some pop sh*t
Hol' up, hol' up
B*t*h I-, B*t*h I-, B*t*h I-
B*t*h I ain't f**k with no one
We're f**kin' with you
You're playin' with my balls in your hand like oh my god
You know me like nobody do
And when it comes to my balls yeah I know that you got me
Yeah when it come to my balls you got me
F**k swotl, I'm making as sh*ttest as song I want
This next verse is such sh*t, I do not vouch [?]
First down, and then I feel like I was in 6th grade
When I asked around, she told me I was b*t*h made
Next day I came to school and sat there with a switchblade
She called me a simp, I said "Tell her this ain't Twitch b*t*h"
Dude tried to get his ho back
And then I shot his a**
Now go back
I don't hit below the neck, and you know that
But I stay cappin' a lot, this ain't true facts
Don't know what to do with all these racks up on the table
she was a dude, not talking fabled
Why your b*t*h writin' me, I could be in the stable
My label
You need some sauce? Here, get this ladle
It's my little brother

My balls are heavy
My balls are sweaty
I really need help
Come over here Betty
Gimme them feet
Give me something to drink
Give me something to put on my balls
The shower's too hot, the shower's too cold
Now give me something for my balls
Give me the fridge
Give me the raider
Imma c*m like Darth Vader
Everybody knows that I'm comin'
But did you know, I'm the bomb man
My god please help me!
Everybody draggin' on my feet
Uh uhh woah
Uhh woah
Never wanna come my way, my way
Shawty said she wanna f**k, no way [?]
I need 20 racks my way, my way
Vivía on my nut, Imma slay, Imma slay
Baby Imma need a [?]
Yeah we gettin' rich, like [?]
Take a hit and I'm feelin' [?]
Imma f**k this beat, I'm sorry
But I'm still makin' hits though
Imma get a bag with big [?]
I've got all the money like [?]
Yo b*t*h suckin' my d**k too

[Verse 10: Charlie Quinn]