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bart simpson type beat - the double boners lyrics

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[intro: young stroker, the body sn*tcher]
(presto sound effect)
wake up weed records
i’m about to nut

[intro to verse 1: young stroker, the body sn*tcher]
young money gang
2k bandz
introducing
the double b*n*rs

[verse 1: the double b*n*rs]
cum on my inner thighs
it’s not mine
f*cking on nine guys
with thick thighs
f*ck yo daddy in his camry
yo mama found out
where yo family
call me king clench
cause i’m never letting this sh*t out
p**p unreleased like carti
having us a liberal holocaust
suckin’ jack’s d*ck till he cums
call that jack’s frost

[intro to verse 2: young stroker, the body sn*tcher]
introducing
weedcanadian

[verse 2: weedcanadian & young stroker, the body sn*tcher]

cream on my face in toronto my birthplace
man named jerome with a fat ass gotta look
chop off my d*ck and i cook
(wooooah n*gga)

[intro to verse 3: young stroker, the body sn*tcher]
introducing
gr33nfreak, i hate that n*gga

[verse 3: gr33nfreak]
my grandma fell down the stairs
her bootyb*tt is lookin kinda square
her ass still hoping for obamacare
i’m not done talking about that ass thats unquantifiable
i just f*cked a dude out in ontario
his ass not flat so he like lucario
after s*x i pulled up to my cardio classes
they got expo markers there
i love sniffing expo markers
i shoved my dog in a f*ckin locker
bro f*ck bloodp*ss he an opp
you ain’t a demagogue
you just a b*tch, a f*cking peon
you act like you ona cartoon b*tch ima see you on nickelodeon
man you look like a f*ckin cabbage
white b*tch ass listen to blink*182
bro you stink you ain’t use shampoo
you have a bad cs2 mental
testing timid better tan you at cs2, it ain’t coincidental
you suck at the game please discontinue
your lack of b*tches gonna make me say yabbadabbadoo!!!
[intro to verse 4: young stroker, the body sn*tcher]
introducing
me, n*gga

[verse 4: young stroker, the body sn*tcher]
stroking my long ass pickle
d*ck soft then hard b*tch it’s fickle
he giggles and squirms when i tickle–
his big ass feet and his big fat b*lls
we be f*cking all night cum all over the walls
sticking my d*ck in his b*tt
when i nut he gon eat that sh*t up like a sl*t
it don’t matter the time of the day we gon f*ck
til the room get all steamy and hot and i’m stuck
in my bed with my n*gga on top and he riding
my sh*t f*cking raw and i rub on his b*lls
and i suck on his toes
and he yells and he moans
n*gga hard like a rock
cum in him like my sock
i get that boyknocked
then i suck on his c*ck
and he cums on my face
then we spin on the block
wait, stop, stop..
i’m done
[verse 5: biggib*tter]
but i ain’t n*gga
i8 n*gga bmw’s
yuh latinas be suckin too
my aura really f*ckin trouble you
this d*ck really boutta cum in you
bouta non stop filibust in you
these knuckles really packin double too
yeah the magic number f*ckin 22 all times n*gga
i’m the “knock out n*gga”

[outro: young stroker, the body sn*tcher]

i’m going to throw a tungsten cube at gr33nfreak

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