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letra de trumpet - digbar

(intro digbar)
sucking on d-ck ain’t a job it’s a craft
suck on his d-ck when we get out the bath
suck on his d-ck in the middle of class

(chorus digbar)
blowing his d-ck like a trumpet
suck it, f-ck it
till´ i feel it in my stomach
trumpet trumpet
i take that d-ck out of my mouth and i hump it (hump it)
blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
(verse 1 digbar)
blow on that d-ck like a trumpet because im a professional
throw that boy down on the sectional
suck on the shaft and the t-st-cl-s
leaving him lifeless like he was a motherf-cking vegetable
two hands on the d-ck likе im playing an instrument
l!cking it, gripping it, getting real intimatе
nut in a cup and im sipping it
just like a race; i wait till` the n#ggas start finishing
lets goooo, ready set go
get in my throat
it feel like im drinking a bottle of coke, but it’s tasting like d-ck so that sh-t kinda dope, go ahead jam it and jam it until i just choke
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet, or maybe a clarinet
ay little n#gga the f-ck is you staring at?
bring that d-ck here all my n#ggas is sharing that

bring me that d-ck i need something to suck on
suck on that d-ck like the tip of a trombone
i ain`t had a p-n-s like this in so long
i think it’s because that boy´s p-n-s is so long..
so long, ive been rapping about sucking this whole song
open up ima feed you this whole dong
my d-ck big it’s the bbc king kong

im giving that gawk gawk
give me that c-ck c-ck
i suck the block block it sound like pop rocks
tounge jumping everywhere the bl-wj-b hopscotch hot c-ck
about nine inches so it’s top notch
(chorus digbar)
blowing his d-ck like a trumpet
suck it, f-ck it
till´ i feel it in my stomach
trumpet trumpet
i take that d-ck out of my mouth and i hump it (hump it)
blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet

(verse 2 blkmaskdagoat)
yeah yeah, his ass is thick it’s looking like jello
pull out that stick it’s getting played like a cello
it’s in my mouth until he nuttin´ that yellow-
sticky cream into my dreams
i spit out that nut like its listerine
it’s in my mouth like a clarinet
head game strong it’ll make you sweat
let’s make a bet i´m a f-cking threat
treat my mouth like some drums; bang my neck
his d-ck stretched out like an accordion
he love it, when im recording him

i´m the throat goat and his p-n-s soaked
this raining nut he gonna need a coat
he gonna need a boat
is that a link remote
there’s so much nut it can fill a tote
my sloppy toppy beat it up like, rocky
love me some c-cky, yeah inside my body
my neck a menace i´ll show you love no (?)
get this d-ck up in your mouth no dentist uhh….
slurp slurp

(verse 3 kollosalk-cks)
n#ggas had to get with the f-g type
that’s right, blew on his d-ck like a bagpipe
slap him in his mouth with my d-ck send a photo to his wife
had to show these straight n#ggas how to act right

deep in his booty, his guts feeling elegant
screaming in pain: “you’ve got the trunk of an elephant”
slobbing all over like lacking intelligence
d-ck bbc is the 69th element uhh..
booty is sloppy he shooting out excrements
splooging his army devour his regiments
bootyhole jesus so this is my testament
d-ck is my pen so i utilize evidence

give me the drawers i will l!ck out the p–p stains
putin his booty and slaughter like ukraine
toss him aside like that n#gga was loose change
find a new n#gga who’s hole induce pain
screaming like liu kang: “huahhh”
i want a larger man
i just be stomping his s-m-n on top of his booty like im in a marching band

blow on the d-ck like a trumpet
his booty i hump it
i´ll chauvin his neck with my d-ck, but i stump it
blkmask and digbar smell new booty they jumping
new ways to rip booty we already thunk it
hannibal lecter eat meat like a criminal
straight to the s-x, we keep speech at the minimal
live for the booty, that love sh-t´s conditional
his ass in the sheets i am never predictable
without rhyme or reason i turn to a demon
tear -n-s in half and use blood as the seasoning
then drink several bottles of dead n#gga s-m-n
then call up his wife and i talk all demeaning

that ass i pump it pump it huh
s-m-n i dump it dump it
to get this sesh (session) right here’s my flesh light
blowing him out like a trumpet

(chorus/outro digbar)
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
suck it, f-ck it
till´ i feel it in my stomach
trumpet trumpet
i take that d-ck out of my mouth and i hump it (hump it)
blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet
i blow on that d-ck like a trumpet

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