
jake hole, kolossalkocks & digbar - palm trees & beaches كلمات أغنية
[intro: jake hole]
j_j_j_j_jake hole
i love you, mr. hole!
yeah
wow, wow, frick
flight just landed
i’m with big woss
i’m with my dog, bar
yeah
what’s good, cali?
what’s good?
hehehe
[verse 1: jake hole]
red or blue
i’m tryna get with your bestie
chrome hearts thong
saint laurent for the red tee
big dudes
i’m not looking for no breasties
west coast vacay
tryna see some testes
brodie ain’t a hoover
but he vacuum sucking it
chode all in my booty
got your main dude loving it
he look like jonah hill
he super bad, he mclovin it
g_strings on
reaching in him, i be puppeting
big dong, big b_lls, big cheeks
homie whiter than vanilla
still a cеrtified freak
we bе rolling, riding, spilling out
on navy blue sheets
put my toes all on the ceiling
i be lifting up feet
in the air
taking pairs, left, right
split ’em up, jump in it
i get the most pipe in the city
you fricker
man titties
dang, he got the biggest
catch his load midair
then i swish it, then swig it, like
compton, watts
oakland, no tw_ts
just buss, just nuts
just b_tt, just c_cks
on rosecrans
hitting up strip clubs, rocked
hit l!cks on cake
punch tongue in box
“i love you, mr. hole!”
do you, do you really?
if you really loved me
you’d be rubbing on this w_lly
and if you really did
we’d be tubi and chilling
if you really did
we’d be digging and drilling
in b_tt, in rear
l!cking ’til hole clear
chug nuts like beers
grindr poppin’ when i’m near
and it’s fellas popping biddies
when i land off the leer
and it’s s_x by the ocean
on the santa monica pier
jacques
and i’m heavy with the meats
got a bbl booty
it be taking up two seats
got him down up on his knees
like i’m offering a treat
might kick him out the crib
if he peeing on my seat, like
[chorus: jake hole]
palm trees and beaches
walk around with the heat on me
mango’s in the c_cktail
male nudies in the gmail
i need it slowly
deep strokes make him look back at it
splash on him like an iced out patek
keep going ’til he done ’bout had it, ay
[verse 2: kolossalk_cks]
wet
either spit or it might be nut
kids running down my back
like an ice cream truck
under covers with my bros
like some lightning struck
straight sh_t
but his wife think it might be sus
f_ck that
dig and jake in that b_ttcrack
b_tt slap
sloppy, musty top like a truck hat
hauling in whatever
store it all where my b_tt’s at
exotic booty flesh on speed dial
on this whatsapp
come jack
hop into the bedroom cheesin’
it’s a c_ck boy summer
aka fruit season
on the west coast
f_cking in a brand new region
got the prostates pulsing
waiting for this p_n_s
we got d_ck in la
b_tt open in oakland
call it “throatland”
speechless
they be gagging and choking
we be rabid and stroking
n_ggas savagely broken
manifesting new booties
b_tches mad that we spoke it
’cause we gone
twerking in a snakeskin thong
bring your dad in
baby be the next kin gone
point my rocket at your uncle
i’m the next kim jong
king of the n_ggas
and the s_x men kong
i don’t bang red or blue
i just bang mens blue
and the concrete jungle?
now the bang men zoo
n_ggas booties levitating
like the hangman’s noose
it get ugly
i don’t even bang men nude
we got ass jumping
d_ck veins pumping
what flavor is the gooch?
we just tryna see something
baby boy just open up
to let this fat d dump in
but you gotta spread that throat
or else the s_m_n start clumping
i’ma hop_skip and dive
nuts first into them asscheeks
hard body, rough
while i’m shreddin’ all that ass meat
bl__dy, spraying brown
dookie sauce from his black creek
open it and swallow, b_tch
i love to waft them gas leaks
[chorus: jake hole]
palm trees and beaches
walk around with the heat on me
mango’s in the c_cktail
male nudies in the gmail
i need it slowly
deep strokes make him look back at it
splash on him like an iced out patek
keep going ’til he done ’bout had it, ay
[verse 3: digbar]
i’m on the west coast
looking for wet throats
handcuffs locked to the bed
i mean the bedpost
then i popped that blue pill
so i can get that best stroke
la, i’m just tryna play with b_lls
like i’m luka
i’m a wide receiver for them b_lls
like i’m puka
in the shower
i be scrubbing on my mans with a loofah
when his nuts wet
i reach down, and then i scoop ’em
then i crip walk
toting that big d_ck as my weapon
i’m cuddled up with black bubble b_tts
watching jetsons
i’m with jack hole and sir k_cks
it’s a blessing
diving to the b_tt and stretch it out
ain’t no stretching
i’m in an all_black cadillac
with blacks in the back smoking blacks
digbar running track
after track, after track
in my room, you hear smack
after smack, after smack
i see meat, i give jack
after jack, after jack
they call me jack black
because i jack black
if a n_gga straight
i’m turning red like i’m jack_jack
met a thick dude, he 21
i call him black jack
bring him to my house
and had him open like a backpack
like a backpack, n_gga
like a jansport
he can’t fit his fingers around my wiener
’cause his hands short
straight s_x, man, we gotta ban it
this a man’s sport
a country where it’s only gay n_ggas
i could stand for
[outro: digbar]
we gon’ give ’em that west coast c_ck
(we got c_ck for that b_tt, n_gga)
they ain’t never seen nothing like this
we gon’ give ’em that west coast c_ck
(we got c_ck for that b_tt, n_gga)
you won’t see us popping out with no bl!cks
we gon’ give ’em that west coast c_ck
kolossalk_cks, jake and then dig
we gon’ give ’em that west coast c_ck
(i promise we got c_ck for that b_tt)
(we got c_ck for that b_tt, n_gga)
[skit: jake hole, kolossalk_cks & digbar]
f_ck that, dig and jake in my b_ttcrack
b_tt slap, sloppy, musty shop li—
wait, wait
here he go with this bullsh_t again, man
no, no, no, no
ay
wait, hold up, kolossal
yo, jake, why you stop the beat, man?
we are not in your b_tt
kolossal, ay
ay
we’re not in your ass, n_gga
we’re not in your b_ttcrack
wh— ni— what you mean?
stop saying that sh_t
dig and me, y— we’re not—
aight, n_gga
w_we’re not in your—
just— just take it from the top
okay, a_aight
always tryna put n_ggas in your ass
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