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Balls Out Lyrics - Hefty Fine - Bloodhound Gang

Potent is the flow which is wicked sick 

So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick 

Potent is the flow which is wicked sick 

So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick 

 

I don't give a shit about celebrity 

But motherfuckers 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 dud 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 

Burnin' up an asshole that once riped apart 

 

Punched hard but it ain't like I ever cared if I went 

Too far as stitches 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 dick as her other cunt gets screwed 

In the process I got to get hot chicks nude 

 

The payback is cum in fools' circles if it's 

Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches 

The payback is cum in fools' circles if it's 

Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches 

 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

 

Potent is the flow which is wicked sick 

So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick 

Potent is the flow which is wicked sick 

So hos of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick 

 

Thanks to you bitches 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 to sit out for 

Every gym class due to his asthma that wore 

One correctional shoe but still passed 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 cock pissed 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 dick getting' hard I'm a pussy 

But if that were my name I would have autographed her breasts with 

Motherfuckin' dollar signs instead of S's 

 

The payback is cum in fools' circles if it's 

Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches 

The payback is cum in fools' circles if it's 

Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches 

 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

Balls out my life is a slut 

This dick don't hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up 

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