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homo flow - team clutch lyrics

[intro]
i like, uh, i like a thick -ss p-n-s (thick as f-ck)
thick as sh-t
with big -ss b-lls too n-gga
all up in my face

[verse 1]
d-ck, d-ck, d-ck, d-ck
i am a menace, smackin’ his b-lls like in tennis
suckin’ his d-ck ’til he finish
not lettin’ his s-m-n replenish
b-lls in my throat, splooge in my mouth is my image
i’m not a joke, got your man’s -ss in my scope
extend his d-ck down in my throat
these f-ggots know, i’m wearin’ his -ss like a cloak
now i’m his number one ho
these men i be bangin’, p-n-s be slangin’
mega d-ck sam is the one i be claimin’
he f-ck like a beast, you cannot tame him
we don’t use condoms, this sh-t gon’ get dangerous
he nut on my face now his p-n-s is floppin’
i l!ck up the nut while i’m runnin’ his wallet
i call him the driller, his d-ck like a rocket
i keep my lips spread while his b-lls is droppin’
my -ss is clogged
shaft deep, down to his b-lls
i’m runnin’ through men like he’s shufflin’ cards
g spot jumpin’, tearing my walls
quenching my thirst with the sweat off his b-lls
whole lotta f-ckin’, b-tch, come stretch me
-ssh0l- got n-ggas kickin’ like jet li
mouth is a bowl, and your nut is the recipe
splooge in my mouth then finish on the rest of me
whole lotta n-ggas, whole lotta f-ggots
see a bulge in your pants, and you know i gotta grab it
all grey sweats, d-ckprint gotta have it
bend that -ss over, lose the draws so i can stab it

[verse 2]
i like d-ck, big as sh-t
f-ck my guts, f-ck a cl-t
make you c-m, with my tongue
then inject me in my bum
he stay hard, like a rock
suck his d-ck right through his socks
oh my god, he won’t stop
i think the neighbors called the cops
big -ss c-ck, nice as sh-t
i’ma let this n-gga hit
too legit with the stick
beats my guts ’til i submit
big ol’ nut, in my b-tt
i think i need another one
now he done and on the run
to see his wife and his son

[verse 3]
b-tch i’m a menace
he got an -ss? then i’m in it
he diesel? then i want the ridd-ck
he say he with it
give him a handy with spit and he c-m on my nails like acrylic
now he all c-ckeyed, he nicknamed me popeye
cuz i eat that -ss as if it was spinach
ridin’ his broom, like i’m harry potter
playin’ with b-lls, this a game of quidditch
two dudes in my bed, no i ain’t scared
and you know i ain’t fleein’
i told them to take off them draws
and i get jackin’ them d-cks like a n-gga was skiin’
b-tch i’m a beast
come slide your d-ck in my cheeks and my throat
just make sure that it’s deep
f-ck to this beat, yeah this that heat
better make sure you don’t c-m on my sheets

[verse 4]
slingin’ the peen, don’t f-ck with no d-mn vageen
took all them inches and ruptured my spleen
takin’ your man, i flee from the scene
he pipin’ me down, while you fl!ckin’ your bean
give me the d-ck, my -ssh0l- swell
sh-t on my d-ck, i like that smell
when i die, i’ma f-ck every n-gga in h-ll

- team clutch lyrics

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