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bbl drizzy - hydracoque lyrics

[intro]
bbc jizzy
certified boy lover, gonna f*ck him in the b*tt. no rubber
bbc jizzy
my ‘d’ make him suffer, his *n*s eats p*n*s for supper, a love like no other
bbc jizzy
drizzlin’ s*m*n all over his back and the covers
bbc jizzy
this sh*t can get messy and sticky but i’ll make him
l!ck it up, l!ck it up, l!ck it up, drizzy
and you think you safe?
pipsqueak kendrick lamar? my throat finna turn you to bent*d*ck when*hard
i’m finna be leavin’ you squealin’ out, soundin’ just like a reta*
oh wait that’s distasteful

[chorus]
don’t act like you don’t know peen…
your bussy is a trophy
that *n*s ain’t no mystery
why don’t yall f*ck eachother and it’s history?
this beef could simmer, make up
kiss and make p*n*s grow up
bbl drizzy
bbc jizzy

[verse 1]
yeah, this a contest that i ain’t gonna win
spittin’ ’bout g*y ass and thе *n*s within
but i’m gonna own the beat in spirit as long as my p*n*s livеs
shoots jizz, sprayin’ male skin makin’ g*y friends
metro coomin do you wanna get intimate in the bed a give me head or would you rather have me do it with other n*ggas instead?
drake and kendrick ain’t friends but i bet i could make ’em bend over and make amends and mend d*cks
why do these n*ggas always gotta conflict? wouldn’t it be better if they all was on d*ck?
if for c*ck they was sick and they shot from their sticks interlockin’ the lips and dockin’ the tips?
but if both the n*ggas cut, they could frot ’til it split, they could even gape for c*ck h*lla wide, do the splits but if the c*ck too wide? booty splits
but a m*s*ch*st n*ggas is still finna ooze out all of his jizz
splat kids just like that n*gga drake!
unlike him, it’s other habits i make
all of my n*ggas is fa*
*ntasizin’ about that meat, that prime male steak
my n*ggas ball on the block fully naked
jigglin’ the b*lls and the c*cks and we make it
s*xy, caress me, touch me, molest ne, ain’t gotta undress me, my c*ck’s out take it
as hard as you like it, i don’t mind if you break it
so long as my heart ain’t broken
i think i want kendrick lamar to be strokin!
he pingin’ my g*ydar and he ain’t fakin’
get to gapin’, get to gapin’
rape me ’til my *n*s achin’
tape my mouth and get to tapin’
we some g*y men, fiends engagin’
in a bit of friendly love, we keep it rough
but we above the petty sh*t like beefin’ on the internet
a peaceful dove flies over us high in the sky and i cumshot it in the eye
just to quantify i’m a freak for bum with love for guys
don’t give a f*ck about double ‘x’s, i’ma ‘x’ one out for ‘y’
i cannot accept a bl*wj*b if it’s not men who apply
suck me dry, h*ll i’d even eat my own shaft’s creampie if i f*cked my own ass, i cannot lie, no i cannot lie
unlike drake and kendrick, i’m a truthful person
this ain’t bout the beef, no, i mean like into dudes i’m burstin’
no relief from hidin’ in the closet, my desire’s burnin’
it’s a lesson i wish they was learnin’
but they hide their love for guys like blinds and curtains
mine shines bright and brings out light in all the tightest twinks i spurt in
even ones who cryin’, hurtin’
i can’t help it
n*ggas out here sayin’ drake got a bbc?
i got girth like n*ggas’ forearms and they sin for me
if you like lyrics literally i’ll put it simply: i’m h0m*s*xual. i love having s*x with other males
nights of orgies generate the g*yest symphonies
wake up for a morning orgy where we drip from peens
i got a question, how much wood could a g*y woodchuck f*ck if he was surrounded by 20 h0m*s from the hood?
and hypothetically, i wish i was all 20 of the n*ggas in question, ’cause guess f*ckin’ what, i’m itchin’ to f*ck that n*gga good!
shake it for a n*gga if you really bout that peen, leave that rosebud pokin’ out if you know what i mean
snake that tongue inside you, fl!ck that prostate like a bean
make you bite the pillow, spread the thighs and slide between
oh…
take my p*n*s n*gga
i’ma cum..
[chorus]
don’t act like you don’t know peen…
your bussy is a trophy
that *n*s ain’t no mystery
why don’t yall f*ck eachother and it’s history?
this beef could simmer, make up
kiss and make p*n*s grow up
bbl drizzy
bbc jizzy
bbc jizzy
certified boy lover, gonna f*ck him in the b*tt. no rubber
bbc jizzy
my ‘d’ make him suffer, his *n*s eats p*n*s for supper, a love like no other
bbc jizzy
drizzlin’ s*m*n all over his back and the covers
bbc jizzy
this sh*t can get messy and sticky but i’ll make him
l!ck it up, l!ck it up, l!ck it up, drizzy
and you think you safe?
pipsqueak kendrick lamar? my throat finna turn you to bent*d*ck when*hard
i’m finna be leavin’ you squealin’ out, soundin’ just like a reta*
oh wait that’s distasteful
don’t act like you don’t know peen…
your bussy is a trophy
that *n*s ain’t no mystery
why don’t yall f*ck eachother and it’s history?
this beef could simmer, make up
kiss and make p*n*s grow up
bbl drizzy
bbc jizzy

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