a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

cock party - cockaholics lyrics

[intro]
yeah, p*n*s

[verse 1]
it’s all fun and games until i shove a glass rod into your b*n*r and snap your c*ck
i got c*ck and b*lls on my mind, i rock your b*lls hard they’re mine my f*cking slime
one, two, three, four d*cks in my ass
holy sh*t they’re all high class ball leather
i’ma steal your ball leather
chuck it on my c*ck until it’s burning like the hot nether
jesus christ put my b*lls on ice
holy sh*t there’s lice on my pipe
like c*ck, the c*ck price gone rogue
call your friends cause i’ma need more folks b*tch

[verse 2]
tell ’em b*lls and women i gottem both
big enough to make a grown man choke
i would spit ‘еm and rip ’em, but we in a prison
i’m [?] incision and i’m f*cking some chickеn
’cause i can’t get any real ones uh
the lady’s too deep big tits with the fat c*cks
too big put me in shock
any women can’t do me wrong
with her big ass f*cking schl*ng
my hands in my pants eyes glued to the screen
oh shoot my hand smells of tangerine
looking for the queen c*ck and i’ma have to clean up
all this mess [?] c*ck
should be a pro team
[verse 3]
c*ck and b*lls in my draws running through the halls
b*lls in my mouth and there’s b*lls all over the walls
b*lls every day and b*lls every night
i think about b*lls, i think they’re kinda nice
b*lls for dinner, i like my b*lls tender
if you don’t eat b*lls i consider you a sinner
better eat your b*lls i don’t care if they were canned
better try these b*lls so just give ’em a chance

[interlude]
what’s that? run it back?
crimes (fat f*cking nuts!)
put that sh*t on my momma (tryna sell these b*lls)

[verse 4]
my b*lls on sale 30¢ a pop
break ’em open like an egg
clean ’em up like a mop
you can rip ’em flip ’em sip ’em just don’t go for the c*ck
and if you sell ’em right back sh*t i might just cop
they’re on sale ’cause we’re going out of business
the dea got their asses on my hitlist
had an intervention i don’t care i’m addicted
to selling out my b*lls like i caught them from the twins b*tch
not to mention i’m catching them in a different way
’cause they took my f*cking p*n*s and they didn’t pay
couldn’t sue ’em cause by law i work for [?]
the irs would catch me, making f*cking d*ck bank
[outro]
i’m on the run from the motherf*cking law
not for the b*lls for the time i robbed a mall
but i was in the right like i’m [?] to a fault
watching so much f*cking p*rn with the shelves off the wall
and that’s on nuts

- cockaholics lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular