Lyrics:
and the mystery of potato knishes
Little black squash balls
This machine creates little black squash balls
It turns potato pancakes into little black squash balls
covered all in cat hair and you're stinking like Strepsils
You're headed down the bowls club, have another orange squash
Balls are rollin', rollin',
from coffee shop debutantes
Three worlds together not one of them meshing
Ayahuasca retching/squash ball stretching
Glory god how this felt
so
of the bumpers in this pinball game
Riddles jokes confusion
Can't even tell if you win or lose it
Feeling like a squash ball
And there's no safe haven
Can you
Ping bong balls at the squash court
Surveillance cam stacking blurred memories thenceforth
Waiting for my turn playing footie at the sport center
its really cool, radical,
not for the silly fool,
racket ball, tennis ball,
squash ball, proper small,
emma harrison, jordan, proper tool,
golf ball
the posh
Without sounding too peculiar
If it's a cardiovascular
You're after then you can't go past squash
Netball, t-ball, orienteering
Are all worth
the floorboards
You boys get me hard in those short shorts
Bouncing your balls in the squash court
Better got boys on my arm
Faster than wives on a farm
Like my
to those who riding with me,
This goes out to Anybody who ever had or got a problem with me,
You Need To Drop it, Stop it, Squash it, Ball it up, Toss it,
the tenets
Got the ball to court trouble squash your racket table your tennis
Boys are bad minting money then they met up with the menace
Magisterial basket
nothin' but a slut to me
Bitch, I'ma kill you, you ain't got the balls to beef
We ain't gon' never stop beefin', I don't squash the beef
You better kill
in trouble
Coz I'm bout to kill a rat
I can blow you like cigarette ash
Squash a nigga balls
That's how I make mash
Serving all you haters
That's what
nothin' but a slut to me
Bitch, I'ma kill you, you ain't got the balls to beef
We ain't gon' never stop beefin', I don't squash the beef
You better kill
Squash
Und ham wir keinen Ball
Ja dann nehm'n wir halt 'nen Frosch
Im Interview erzähl'n wir
Witze über Minderheiten
Um danach 'ne nette kleine
Story zu
Chorus
Smash the game (squash)
Grip the fight we volley with acclaim (fight)
Victory's our aim we strike to tame
(Winnin !)
Every drive we boast our
내 성의를 튕겨내는 너의
SQUASH! SQUASH!
우리 사이 벽은 없어 웃겨 니가 벽
혼자 평생 쌓으렴 피라미드 만리장성
처럼 줄 서있지 다들 원해 나와의 catch ball
내 heart shape ball 돌려줘
내 heart shape ball 돌려줘
these nuts, Akon and Khaled
Rick Ross, Tip, Stunting and Fat Joe
And I can-can-can't forget Brisco
And yeah, I had to squash the bullshit with so
Its
so Bee Gees
Wyclef Gene, Jean
Please my product calls for no squash
Bathin' Ape a bitch or King Kong
Come to my place and take the things off
You will
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
a big fat lick of my balls
You wanna brawl? Punk I thought not
You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch
Your girl, like Keith Sweat, I wanna
I am a rough ball of twine
I have a duty to do
I been tied to the table
But now I am frazzled and aloof
Degenerate, disintegrate the tight knots
of my balls
You wanna brawl? Punk I thought not
You might get beat down and stomped like Sasquatch
Your girl, like Keith Sweat, I wanna fuck her
know
Is sasquatch can rap
Motherfucker, I'm iller
Ok, I squeeze the juice out a
Rapper and just squash this track
The people like "What the fuck
Great balls of fire
Guess who just crawled out the mud the mire
That could make you trust a motherfuckin' liar
A real shuck n' jiver
Vaughn
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