Super balls Lyrics

Super balls Lyrics

"Yeah, you give sax lessons. Why not the sound of the night? I
want the sound of the night, I play music of the night. No, no, I'm not awake in
the day. Read my lips...scary. Aww, man, why you guys in the goddamn,
Yellow Pages then, the f**kin, the goddamn, what's it, no, it's the
Weekly. In parentheses, 'No gig too scary.' And that's just what I am....
Scary."

Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Nah, b**ch, Super Balls, is the name
And I come from a far away planet
Southwest Del Ray, goddamn it!
And it's the land of the smog-filled maniacs
Super Balls, and concrete nutsacs
You know that fat lady skank that always bothers you
I'm here to f**k her, yo, that's what I do
So tell me where the hoes is at
The fat loopy b**ches with the lumpy backs
Super Balls ain't scared of a f**kin' thing
Hold your belly up and I'll stick you with my Super Wang
So, who's next, the b**ch with the rubber eye
It won't shut, and now she can't find a guy
It scared everybody off, so I guess my duty calls
b**ch!!!!!!!!!! Call me Super Balls

Ain't no b**ch to fat
Ain't no b**ch to whack
Ain't no b**ch to ugly
For Super Balls, woowoo! (x2)

I met a girl looked a lot like a turkey
So I f**ked her and her neden went bublabublabubla
Cuz I could give a motherf**k about looks
I just chalk up another one for the books
I know this b**ch fat round like a beachball
You can roll her up, and bounce her off the wall
We played ball, shoot hoops, she can hold steady
Then I stick my dick down in the fat patty
Just cuz no one calls your home
Don't mean that you're all alone
Just call Super Balls to the rescue
Now here's what I'ma do
I might stick my big toe in your butthole
And then tickle your neden with my other toes
Ugly b**ches in need, I crash through their walls
Big daddy J Violent Super Balls

Ain't no b**ch to fat (yeah, motherf**ker)
Ain't no b**ch to whack (better ask somebody)
Ain't no b**ch to ugly
For Super Balls, woowoo! (x2)

"It's a bright mid-summer day in Metropolis, and there's not much
news fit to televise at Galaxy Communications. Where, in his
office, Clark Kent is monitoring the twelve o'clock news."
"Uh uh, it goes thump thump thumpin against your clit" "Harder, harder!"
"Lois Lane, ace reporter for Galaxy Communications, opens Clark's
door and looks in."
"When the hell do I get something out of this?"

It's down, it's down with the clown
f**k fat b**ches and charge by the pound
I gets paid and I bought a new Lexus
Cuz I f**ked a b**ch bigger than Texas (yeeehaw!!)
Super Balls don't care where his nuts at
One night, I found em in your mom's butt crack
You was playin Nintendo upstairs
I had my dick stickin in your mom's butt hairs
Granny walked in, puffing on a jay
"Pfft, my pussy's turning grey"
She asked if I would mind dipping in the sugar walls
I said it ain't no thing for Super Balls
Super Balls is in the motherf**king house!!!

Ain't no b**ch to fat
Ain't no b**ch to whack
Ain't no b**ch to ugly
For Super Balls, woowoo!(x6)