OVARIOS
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OVARIES
What a ruckus they bring with them
How it's getting to them
In the big business
The lady's got it going on
They pass me around like gossip
They want to take me down
Everyone's posting my name
Many with bad news
They can't find a way to burn me
While I’m dying of laughter
Keep giving me more fame
I see them from up here
Keep moving those faces
Spitting out saliva
Keep throwing me excuses
Keep looking for my downfall
Search until you find
The balls that I carry
Oh, they’re big beach balls!, let’s go!
They say the boss is coming
Look how I'm shaking
I don’t know who their bosses are
If no one pays them any mind
And those who claim to be queens
Are from a forgotten town
If it was the Lord of the heavens
Who put me in charge
They won’t take me out of the way
I can bet you that
The lady's got it going on
And I leave when I want to
Don’t go looking for trouble
If you know you’ll find it
Why mess with me
If I don’t mess with anyone
If you wanted me to respond
Now we’re gonna get into it
Keep moving those faces
Spitting out saliva
Keep throwing me excuses
Keep looking for my downfall
Search until you find
The balls that I carry
And big ones
(Thought I wasn't, bitch)