Balls Of Steel (Explicit) - Tha Eastsidaz

Written by：DJ Battlecat/Snoop Dogg/Goldie Loc/1 more

Soldiers

Gangstas gangstas surpass my niggle

Yeah I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lily b**ch mane

It's in her neighborhood

Nah you ain't gotta roll with me it's all good

I trust her dog

Aw niggle shut up niggle I hear you don't trip

Well the party didn't start til I walked in

And I probably won't leave until I finish this henna

But in between time or in the meantime

I slid my b**ch in the back do' an she crept in with the nine

We came here together so we can have fun

Me and you baby going one on one

It's yo' hood so I figure it's good

But if them niggards start tripping

I ain't tripping sh*t I ain't Hollywood

We handles ours from the all stars to the handlebars

With buck shots coming from the homes in the cars

Aw yeah how y'all wanna play this

Naw hold on let me see how should I say this

The b**ch that I was wit tried to set me up

Whatever f**king reason would they wanna wet me up

And get me up out the b**ch wit da heat

And a party wit a gang of off brands and a freak where you from

I gotta dust em if I rush em

And these niggards don't look like they wanna tussle f**k em

I'm creep to the who ride all by my lonely

Niggle didn't bring damn homie

I wish I would but I didn't

I'm f**king wit dis hood rat b******t ya bullshitting

That's whats wrong wit niggards

Steady thinking wit ya d**k and putting faith in a b**ch

Doggy is chilling making a killing

What more can I say top billing

That's what I get I got it good

Cracking b**ches in ya hood b**ch

Would you stop scheming and looking hard

I got a great big bodyguard

So step up if you wanna get hurt

Niggle mad cause I touched under his b**ch skirt

I get the money the money I got

Hoes call me doggy when they feel real hot

That's how it is ask yo' kids

I stole ya ho while you was in prison

Jail for spousal assault

You was jealous it's all your fault

Doggy is chilling making a killing

What more can I say top billing

Shooting dice came up short now I'm doing bad

Lost the coupe and the keys to the caddy

So bad that I'm living with my momma now

And my b**ch done dipped cuz I done run outta chips

I lost my ball doe and my ball ho

Man to some suck a** niggle man I'm falling slow

Can't ain't even call a ho I'm feeling small loc

Next thing to do is rob a ball of folks

Sh*t's real we peel for the meal

Take it cause once we get it y'all come kick it

And bring them same skinless b**ches

I got some home girls laying low in the kitchen

On a mission to keep on dishing all fools

Doggy Doggy cold out shot us them hoes broke the rule

They gonna get got feel the pain sweeter and sweeter

Even b**ches feel the heater motherf**ker