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juice ii (gay parody) - team clutch lyrics

[chorus: abu]
i’m f*cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches

[verse 1: abu]
i jack so much d*ck that it’s f*cking my wrist up
i keep peen in my mouth like a cavity
counting the nut like his s*m*n my salary
b*tch, i’ve been skeeting harder than i ever have
spilling h*lla babies on his abs
spinnin’ on dudes like i’m tupac
spinnin’ d*ck like a fidget
spinnin’ on dudes like i’m tupac
spinning on d*ck like ay…
feeling full of d*ck, feeling good like i knew he would
he ain’t circumcised so he coming from the hood
i’mma let him sip, send the p*n*s tip back in his friend, make him pay? i think i should!
dominate in, got me on 10, f*cking up his [???], n*gga, probably depends
from the back, like he wiped ass, got a lubrication and it’s heated in his
backpack
fun time coming with the bullsh*t and
make him moist
now his *n*l cavity is real destroyed
paint him on his face is the g*y sh*t i feel on
his t*st*cl*s, he still smack his ass like will
drilling that sh*t with a hard d*ck that never have kids
turn the rubbers on my c*ck, b*tch, always on top, b*tch, put it on god, b*tch
team clutch got this, better pay
homage
[chorus: abu]
i’m f*cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i’m f*cking dudes, ain’t no b*tches
i jack so much d*ck that his…

[verse 2: kolossal]
n*gga, we jacking, i’m feeling real strange
two hands like i’m wielding magic
n*gga, i grab it, he get to grunting and sh*t
i’m properly doing him savage
n*ggas ain’t think about safety when walking with switches
like “k*cks, ain’t know you a f*ggot”!
boy, i pulling up brick in a smoked out van
now who finna hop out and snap it?
n*gga, i’ve had it, women all thinking they special ain’t never bring sh*t to the table
i’m bringing d*ck and pain when playing
this game
they speak of my stories like fables
b*tch, i could walk in the room and
nothing but drawers, attention connected like cables
give me about 10 with these men, i bet they all sin
the house that we in get unstable
n*gga, i’m able, give him the truth with his d*ck ‘til his booty is labeled disabled
watch how i pin n*ggas down, have him trapped in the bed like a baby laid down in a cradle
abu breaking him off as i watch with a smile, i’m holding him down like a staple
poo poo and blood ranning and just thrust like a blender, we having our way ‘til it’s fatal!

- team clutch lyrics

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