Club My Golf Balls

Lyrics

[Intro] Find me a YouTube link Find me a YouTube link Find me a YouTube link Find me a YouTube link [Verse 1] Turn around, flip, I make a quick quip I pistol-whip a bitch just for talking shit The press try to stop me, they keep cock-blocking me They do it again, I'll rob their property properly Ask the problem they got with me Hat they got when they got with me I don't write my lyrics honestly Call them "Bitch" and a "Broccoli" [Hook] Fuck you, we reused Bing Fuck you, we reused Bing Fuck you, we reused Bing Fuck you, we reused Bing [Verse 2] My dad beats me with a motherfucking crowbar Likes to throw me over then he works it and he goes hard Walk the block with no friends 'cause I am a lone-star Broke-ass getting money from a loan-shark, oh, ah We the boys 'cause we forming our own cliques We needed a location just to measure our own dicks [Skit] [Verse 3] Stole your mother and I'm filling her cervix Put her on her back and our fluids are merging Stole bars 'cause we dropped this one in spring Clever motherfuckers noticed we just reused Bing [Outro] Fuck you, we reused Bing Fuck, no, I've got that, stop it