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jake hole - what ke$ha said (timber) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
j_j_j_j_jake hole
yeah, alright
d_ck in my—
i love you, mr. hole!
yeah, ahem
d— mm, mhm

[verse 1]
d_ck in my mouth
like a hick packing dip or a zyns
good with b_lls
like i’m cheating with a zen
i ain’t worried ’bout n0body
steady talking on the net out they neck
like i’m not getting necked by some men
on a yacht deck
stripping out of slingshot bikinis
i ain’t order salad
but my fellas pack zucchini
need the sauce from your noodle
give it all, getting greedy
talking warm, wet slime
like the cheese on a ziti
now i’m hungry, man
five star dinners, no more hungry_mans
bbl so dang big, it hold a hundred bands
now that’s a money spread
huh, i’m a funny man
bounce on his carrot so much
call me bunnyman
light me on fire if i ever switch sides
otherwise, i’m inside
getting piped by a guy
all the time, tied up
getting smothered by his thighs
pulled a rose toy out
’cause i’m tryna up the vibes
like
[chorus]
uh, uh, looking through the peephole
tryna see a stink hole
deepthroat, meat close
good with the b_lls like free throw
d_rose
three bad biddies
“but they’re men!”, brother, we know
i won’t ever change
rubbing on his taint
got these b_lls to his b_tt
i’m running up, i’m in the paint
we got w_lly for your wagon
we can run a freaky fade
(timber!)
uh, that’s the wood getting laid

[verse 2]
that’s the wood getting laid
that’s the guts rearranged
that’s the nuts getting played with
b_tt getting spanked, gosh dang
got me shaking for some change
swear the bussy need lube
dryer than some baked lay’s, okay
harder than some baked clay
meat big like the cannon on an abrams tank
bang, bang
frick what anybody say
ever since magic mike
i swear that everybody gay
just saying
yeah, at least a little bit
back it up on me
so the booty gets a little l!ck
don’t be shy
i’ve seen the biggest and the littlest
i would never lie about the s_x
bro, i’m feeling it
now i’m looking at the back of his sack
see the jiggles, see the ripples
see the dimples on his crack
he not putting any effort
now the fricking feeling wack
had to fake a nut
so i spit on his back, ay
[chorus]
uh, uh, looking through the peephole
tryna see a stink hole
deepthroat, meat close
good with the b_lls like free throw
d_rose
three bad biddies
“but they’re men!”, brother, we know
i won’t ever change
rubbing on his taint
got these b_lls to his b_tt
i’m running up, i’m in the paint
we got w_lly for your wagon
we can run a freaky fade
(timber!)
uh, that’s the wood getting laid

[verse 3]
used car lot only time i see tts
bbg slinging meat for the freeski
bricked in the bed
bedsheets like a teepee
red and blue lenses
tryna see his b_tt in 3d
way i beat meat’s batman, dc
politician fricking on the side
i’m in dc
tried to show cake on the live
i got dc’d
see these frickers hate
and still tryna be me

- jake hole

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