| Lyrics: | Yeah you give sax lessons. Why not to spend the night? I am only to
spend 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 fuckin the goddamn what's it no it's the
Weekly. In paranthasees '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, bitch, 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 fuck her, yo, that's what I do
So tell me where the hoes is at
The fat loopy bitches with the lumpy backs
Super Balls ain't scared of a fuckin' thing
Hold your belly up and I'll stick you with my
Super Wang
So, who's next, the bitch 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
BITCH!!!!!!!!!!
Call me Super Balls
Ain't no bitch to fat
Ain't no bitch to whack
Ain't no bitch to ugly
For Super Balls, woowoo!
I met a girl looked a lot
like a turkey
So I fucked her and her neden went bublabublabubla
Cuz I could give a
motherfuck about looks
I just jock up another one for the books
I know this bitch
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'm a do
I might stick my big toe in your
butthole
And then tickle your neden with my other toes
Ugly bitches in need, I crash
through their walls
Big daddy J Violent Super Balls
Ain't no bitch to fat
(yeah, motherfucker)
Ain't no bitch to whack (better ask somebody)
Ain't no bitch to
ugly
For Super Balls, woowoo!
"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
Fuck fat bitches and
charge by the pound
I gets paid and I bought a new Lexus
Cuz I fucked a bitch 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 motherfucking house!!!
Ain't
no bitch to fat
Ain't no bitch to whack
Ain't no bitch to ugly
For Super
Balls, woowoo |
