d season - digbar & jake hole lyrics
[intro]
j*j*j*j*jake hole
i love you, mr. hole!
[verse 1: jake hole]
he not steve aoki, but he throw cake
when i’m done pipin’, only leave him with his own name
swamp booty, stankin’ up the room, now the bed stank
no soccer but he really messy, now his b*tt spraying
meat gargle gang pipin’ booty, but we keep the socks
slap, slap, slap, no cap, we make the d talk
a girl tried to kiss me, i need men to help me detox
trackhawk, s*x in the car, whip out his bla—, uhh
d for d, that’s the motto when you got the vision
yay, hooray for me, he hit my prostate with pure precision
bbg, big booty guys, can see his jeans is rippin’
peen in his spleen, knock him out and i leave him drippin’
white meat hittin’ kinda different, but it needs season
grip his inner thigh, movin’ up, but i’m just teasin’
jaws*like strength in his booty, i need lube to grease it
all the guys naked in my room, we be tag*teamin’
[chorus: jake hole & digbar]
jake hole, stank booty, ugh, leave a bad taste
i’d eat an old man’s booty if he had cake
i’m with digbar and you know we get our b*tt ate
mixin’ all the s*m*n in a cup to make a b*tt shake
[verse 2: digbar]
i’m pullin’ down his shorts, just like the wrapper of a cupcake
and then i take a bite, i’m tryna see just how the b*tt taste
*smack, smack, smack* that sh*t tastin’ like a peppermint
booty sports legend, put the b right on my letterman
i’m excellent
if the n*ggas knockin’, i’mma let ’em in and twist ’em like a lightbulb
shoutout to thomas edison
he strong like a viking, i ain’t talkin’ justin jefferson
had him sayin’ “oh my god”, he like a reverend
i’m ticklin’ pickles
i get paid nickels to go f*ck up on a dude
like a missile through his gristle, his booty start leakin’ poo
he yellin’ “deeper!”, but i can’t, what does he want me to do?
grab a d*ld* with my hand, swap ’em out, he get confused
he was like, “god d*mn, is that for real though?”
i was like, “nah, lil’ n*gga, that’s a d*ld*”
he was like, “d*mn, you could’ve said you outta d*ck”
i just didn’t think he’d realize the difference of when i switched
[chorus: jake hole & digbar]
jake hole, stank booty, ugh, leave a bad taste
i’d eat an old man’s booty if he had cake
i’m with digbar and you know we get our b*tt ate
mixin’ all the s*m*n in a cup to make a b*tt shake
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