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letra de nathan fillion / chief queef / chatgpt - mini ballsack

[part i – nathan fillion]

[intro – lil b-llsack]

yeah, lemme get my lyrics
yeah

[verse 1 – lil b-llsack]

i just sold crack to a g-y fiend who look like
snortin’ coke off his booty, they call me elliott sniff
don’t give out free bread, sayin’ f-ck olive garden
all these b-tches gon’ diss me, i be like “i beg your pardon?”
cum my pants in a wendy’s, call that sh-t extra mayo

told these to b-tches to f-ck me, now they’re using a strap-on
said “that’s not what i meant!”, now my cheeks they be clappin’

it’s like i got a scat fetish, be saying “f-ck that sh-t”
when my grandma yell at me i tell her “suck my d-ck”

might be talkin’ bout p-ssy, but it’s cheeks that i clap
stack my money so high it’s goin’ lunar

[verse 2 – mini wheat]

b-tch, i got so much cheese, you could call me sharp cheddar
yo b-tch say you is good, yeah but says that i am better
i be cookin’ on that heat, makin’ h-lla waffles

i’m selling feet and beating meat
i can’t be beat, you on the street
i’m at the mic, be spittin’ heat
threesome with two men, and i’m all up in between

and i was in the car, on my way to trader joe’s
, but p-ss was way above my toes (foreshadowing!)

b-tches ass lookin’ white, with the cum that i’m fillin’ in
sh-t so bright,

cut yo d-ck off, made it shorter, yeah, that sh-t’s abbreviation

[transition – jerzy miek]

[part ii – chief queef]

[intro – lil b-llsack]

this is a certified hood classic
(who up puttin’ they b-lls in a sack?)
yo
2011 (lil b-llsack on the beat)
swag

[hook – lil b-llsack]

homie handed me a crack pipe so i said “i might as well”
yo it’s b-llsack on this mic, no my real name isn’t terrence
and something you may not know is my mother’s name is clarence
you’d think i was a gardener, with all this cash i rake in

homie’s name is mini wheat, but it’s d-ck i’m tryna eat
go check out my onlyfans if you wanna see my feet b-tch

[verse – lil b-llsack]

took her tits out, and i said… “yo b00ba stank”

b-tches like my d-ck, cause they saying that i’m funny
fellas all up on that twitter, sayin’ i’m a goofy goblin
while your hoe up in my crib, f-ckin’ slobbin’ on my kn-blin

started tweakin in the aldi they took me to a specialist
eatin’ celery, and now i gotta pee

oh sh-t, sh-t

i got weiner in my ass, nothing rhymes with panera
sploogin’ on his bussy, now these b-tches want my p-ssy
punchin’ holes up in my drywall, b-tch, wallussy
(phonk cowbell)
b-tch, phonk jumpscare
and i’m stealin’ all these babes, like i hate that daycare
she squeatin’ till i’m guakin, now i’m suckin meat like bacon
september, it’s leaves i’m rakin’, b-tch you f-cked up, mistaken
[transition – jerzy miek]

sometimes
yeah, for real

[part iii – chatgpt]

(chuck mini wheat on that sh-t!)

- mini ballsack

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