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jake hole - big dong status lyrics

[part i]

[intro: jake hole]
oh, ahh
mmm, ahh
ooh, aah
o_aahh

[verse 1: jake hole]
get in a man
knuckle deep to the wrist (yeah)
stretch him like rubber
then cross off the list (pah, pah)
do i want kyle or do i want chris?
nut shooting like kyle
i’m shooting like chris (brrt)
rip to my kin when he swallow my kids
way he lifting his cake
got me flipping my lid (hah)
d_ld_ akimbo, i’m fricking with twins
can’t tell which one is which
i’m still sticking it in (bam)
him and i freaky, yeah
we be some freakers (freak)
bluetooth connected
g_y p_rn through the speakers
all of this normal for all of us creamers (uh_huh)
we fitting four fellas inside a 2_seater (ah)
i’m sl_tty with buddies
but i’m not a chеater (oh no)
airdrop my nudes at walmart for the greetеr (yeah)
elephant walk, we play follow the leader
my last dude was cold but was packing a heater (heat)
[verse 2: digbar]
go under my d_ck
l!ck my b_lls like it’s limbo (limbo)
two big nuts, they both big
they akimbo (brow, brow)
don’t go too low
i do not want a rim blow (mm_mm)
buff white n_gga in my bed, his name jimbo
we be f_cking too fast
can we slow down the tempo? (stop it)
all in his box with my c_ck like it’s bento
white stuff all in his mouth like some mentos (ugh)
that sh_t was a bit gross (ugh)
ugh, that’s the sound that his b_tt make
man, that’s a b_ttquake
mix up the doodoo and make me a b_tt shake (shake ’em)
pull off his drawls like the paper on cupcakes
if there’s nude dude booty, i must take (take ’em)
bbls welcome, who cares if the b_tt’s fake? (fake ’em)
line up the booties, i never take b_tt breaks
birthday this month
come and give me a b_tt cake, b_tch

[part ii]

[verse 3: jake hole]
j_j_j_j
make that thing clap for a big man, huh (woah)
five times zoom on the cake cam, huh (hey)
sticky when we fricking
like some chicken, finger_l!ckin’
i get in it, i admit
make his thang stand up (stand tall)
brand new lam’ truck
i be bruising up his b_tt bone
i don’t run fades, i’m afraid
only b_tt blows
all about the meat
but like, what about the nuts, though?
all up in my stomach, brother
all up in my guts, bro
[verse 4: digbar]
he too deep in my guts
told that n_gga to get out
b_tt cheeks was darker than dude from get out
it was my turn
i started punching his sh_t out (punch, punch, punch)
i stuffed him so good
ain’t no way he can sit now (ugh)
his booty rihanna, my p_n_s was chris brown (uh oh)
beat it so good that it hurt when he sit down (ouch)
first class ticket to muhf_ckin’ d_ck town
i’m ’bout to, argh

[part iii]

[segue: jake hole]
s_x with a man
s_x with a man
s_x with a man, yeah
s_x with a man
s_x with a man
s_x with a man
s_x with a man, yeah
s_x with a man

[verse 5: jake hole]
bust it, let it smear (bust)
whiter than veneers (uh_huh)
g_yer than my peers (g_y)
booty pioneer (what, what)
finish in his rear
brown eye cryin’ booty tears
exposure therapy
i’m helping with his booty fears (hey_yeah)
i get wicked when i’m in it
so long as his booty grande
see me from the back
you would confuse me with beyoncé
when you packing all this meat
then every day feel like a long day
under heated blankets when we spanking
feel like pompeii (what?)
[verse 6: digbar]
man, that n_gga ride my d_ck just like a hyundai
his booty sweat is showing
man, it must’ve been a hot day
you’d think i’m at the farm
feeding some chickens from this c_ck play
remember, we just really f_ck with n_ggas
we are not g_y
or are we?
i stay in his b_tt like a rv
cake built like the ones at a party
i thank that n_gga for service
then salute his booty
like booty just served in the army
i really respect him, his booty gigantic
i really don’t want that big booty to harm me
and i’m good with my b_lls
i shoot in his jaws
i do not think that that n_gga can guard me

[outro: jake hole]
i got booty on me
yeah, got that booty on me
i got that booty on me
yeah, i got that booty on me
mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

- jake hole

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