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jake hole - bofa lyrics

[intro]
j_j_j_j_jake hole

[chorus]
that boy he a menace when he in it
like he ‘posed to (like he ‘posed to)
i be getting wet, wet, wet
like a coaster (like a coaster)
i can whip the whip myself
no, i don’t need no chauffeur (nyoom)
i take off my top
then take the top off of my roadster (what?)
i stay bricked, i post up (what?)
are you straight? oh no, sir (nah)
tryna get bro closer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
say “h_llo” to bofa (bofa)
i stay bricked, i post up (post up)
are you straight? oh no, sir (no sir)
tryna get bro closer (yеah, yeah, yeah)
say “h_llo” to bofa

[verse 1]
bofa thеse nuts hit the back of his throat
move from the taint, to the tip, to the scr_t_
play with his eggs, ’til i get the yolk (ay, ay, ay)
tryna get cream like i’m making a float
adding the cream like it’s à la mode
got him looking like tom hardy in venom
activate my freaky mode
planting my hand on the back of his denim
i’m on his meat, now i’m getting it
bon appétit, i be digging in (digging in)
tickle the feet, he be gigglin’ (gigglin’)
i’m lubing his cheeks, how i’m fitting in (woo)
i mix the gucci and louis, and i mix the nut with the b_tt
scratching my back when i’m up in his guts
i be thrusting and busting, but it’s not enough
[pre_chorus]
bofa in my jeans, so much hair, it’s like a carpet (carpet)
only on the bottom, not the top, like james harden (big james)
i see how you staring, i ain’t dumb, i know you want it (ye_yeah)
i put an acog on my meat just to help me target (pew, pew, pew)

[verse 2]
they used to call me “big boy, the meat slinger” (meat [?])
a.k.a. “jake, the illinois meat beater” (beater, beater)
s_x in the rolls_royce, turning on the seat heaters (in the rollie)
you can eat my b_tt, take turns, now i’m eating yours
i went to dude university, top of my class, i was summa cum laude (no cap)
ain’t a woman that could ever worry me
too busy with randy, larry and todd (that’s facts)
i’m tryna ride on the rod (rod)
tryna get poked with the prod (prod)
that jabroni bologna too goated (woah)
i cannot be messing with broads (no, no)
[pre_chorus]
groundbreaking like a dj khaled jumping jack (big boy)
whoa, swinging wood like i’m up to bat (slug, slug, slug)
yeah, keep on shooting like i’m dumping mags (grrr)
back_to_back, i’m dropping tracks
then running back to thumbing cracks

[outro]
i love you, mr. hole!

- jake hole lyrics

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