Yung Turd - Balls lyrics

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Yung Turd - Balls lyrics

[Verse 1] Money is the motive b**hes be the reason I be on my sh** in every single different season Posted up at Denny's Money in my fist Need a f**ing bodyguard just to take a piss People all up on my dick But I ain't even worried I swear every day's the same Shouts' to f**ing Bill Murray Comfy in my jacket Cool up in my house While you're out there, I'm in here With your girl on my couch f** you (x2) [Verse 2] Fried chicken I'm still rhyming I'm still sticking I've been tripping So I bought shoes without laces Different places But the people still the same Coming up to me like "Yo, where you from?" "What's your name?" b**h, get out my face If I wanted an interview I'd call the bank because they know who I am I'm in there every f**ing day Because my mom works there, dawg