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rose for a lover - hydracoque lyrics

[intro]
ay, ay
ayo, where my d*ld* at?
(my bussy fat)
ayo, hydracoque
who the f*ck is that?

[chorus]
rose for a lover
these n*ggas gon’ suffer
i’m a prolapse*inducin’ male colon stuffer
eat p*n*s for supper
shoot s*m*n, no rubber
go harder, go rougher
rose for a lover
my n*ggas, my brothers f*ckin’ one another
rosebud out the bussy, rosebud for a lover
from couches to kitchens to under the covers

[verse 1]
n*ggas all over my peen (all on my peen)
i’m a g*y n*gga, f*ck do you mean? (f*ck do you mean?)
i go hard like i’m idi amin (idi amin)
with hiv, so my p*n*s ain’t clean
sippin’ and trippin’, all off of that lean
b*tch, i’m feeling sanguine in a g*y lucid dream
b*tch, i’m loose as a goose, but my lips sealed tight
what happens in the night gonna stay in the night (gonna stay in the night)
n*ggas’ lips slitherin’ all on my d’ (all on my d’)
jizz in my dna, g*y is written in me (written in me)
jizz in my nightly tea so i peacefully sleep
put your d*ck in my ass and i won’t make a peep
i use cum and not toothpaste when i brush my t**th
b*tch, i got a broadsword, i’m gon’ slide in yo’ sheath
take a bite out my p*n*s like bitin’ a heath
homicide on my p*n*s like ynw melly
if i can’t shower with men, then i’ma stay smelly
put that p*n*s in my throat so hard i can’t breathe
i run from the p*ssy like runnin’ from police
ain’t no hoes is allowed in my lotus elise (skeet, skeet)
all my n*ggas is h0m*s and freaks
we get kinky and stinky, not ‘nilla in the least
i play gicky gackers with men in my clapper (woo)
they moanin’ out tunes like a solo from zappa
[interlude]
*lecherous hyperh0m*erotic gluttony*
*miata collides with truck*
”that truck went right up my ass!”
(g*y n*gga)

[verse 2]
i got men on my mind
you can catch me slippin’ all the time
i get more erect with every rhyme
don’t want no clout, just want a p*n*s rubbin’ mine
b*tch, i’m a c*ck boy, bussy mound creeper
p*n*s stroker, bussy cum leaker
jonestown, heaven’s gate, p*n*s eaters
s*m*n fiendin’, prolapse pouchin’, cum completers
yeah, b*tch, i’m gather than y’all could ever mo’f*ckin’ fathom
k!ll myself during s*x and then return as a phantom
but pull up in a rolls royce ghost
ain’t coincidental, with g*y s*x i do the most
[outro: hydracoque & g*y_i]
oh my f*cking god, hydracoque, what the f*ck is wrong with you?
*laughs* what, g*y_i, what? i’m just havin’ a little fun, man, can’t we all?
*sighs* yeah, you right, man, i’m bein’ a little too uptight right now
poo poo p*n*s juice, n*gga sneed all over me!
uh, bleed all over me!
yeah, that’s the spirit, g*y_i, you got it
shoot your seed all over me!
yeah, make the mic peak as you sing!
we some g*y n*gga kings!

- hydracoque lyrics

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