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letra de the cock chamber - hydracoque

[chorus // hydracoque]
n-gga d-cks line the walls of this f-cking c-ck chamber
if you don’t suck c-ck, then my n-gga you in danger
f-ckin’ n-ggas with my n-ggas, we some g-ngb-ngers
run over my t-st-cl-s in a ford ranger
bust my b-lls until i cry, torture my p-n-s until i die
i’ma give you a surprise… g-yn-gga creampie
delivered to any orifice you want, this is my convenience
my g-yn-gga p-n-s, and if you n-ggas squeamish, y’all gon suffer

[verse 1 // hydracoque]
in whole, i am a hole stuffer
and you blood is more lube but for lube i’d use peanut b-tter
i bust a nut, bust another, then i bust another nut inside of you
lеave you bleedin’, squealin’, cryin’, thinkin’ of what i will do after this
will i tap again, will i fist?
will i rap about it or wrap you up and put you on my list?
what’s that list about? it’s a sеcret, do not ask, i’m not gonna tell you
i’m not gonna say sh-t unless it is g-y sh-t, nice lil’ ass n-gga i wanna take it
then i tape it as i gape it, edit, render in 4k then
i go spray and f-ck more g-y men, s-xual experts, we’re not laymen
but we lay men down on the bed, f-ck ’em in the ass, suck ’em on the head
choppin’ off the c-ck, k!ll a n-gga dead, and then f-ck a b-tch and fill him with more cum and lead
all of this and more happenin’ inside the c-ck chamber, n-gga
if you try to escape then i’ll put you in danger n-gga
more danger than you’ll face if you stay here, spray on your face, my n-gga i’m a g-y queer
that might be humiliating, but you’ll probably live… sike!
pull out a d-ld-, go c-ck c-ck c-ck c-ck, then pull out a knife, go chop chop chop
no you can’t esc-a-a-a-a-ape so don’t you run and try to call a cop
“no no no don’t take my -n-l virginity, this sh-t is all i got”
ha! not anymore, i f-ck ’til i cum and my p-n-s is sore
p-n-s, it soars, up in the sky, so d-mn hard, i think i’m
gonna pass out from the loss of blood… oh wait, we have that in common!
and then i’ll mash your t-st-cl-s until they’re the size of almonds
and then pop them in my mouth… pop, pop, pop, pop, they’re all in
yummy, yummy, make a n-gga cummy
d-ck up in my tummy… oh f-ck, i’m daydreamin’ again from poppin’ perc 30s and estrogen pills, noddin’ off
and that sounds like not enough, and it’s never enough for a n-gga like me!
a n-gga need to get my nut, need to get my skeet, when i f-ck male b-tt, my n-gga i’m elite
like the nike socks and i got a lot of jocks and my striking c-ck is on the block
all of my opps get shot with a whole lotta white and a whole lotta red
ceemin’ and bloodin’, oops i mean bleedin’ and cummin’, my bad n-gga, my head
there’s somethin’ wrong with it, and i mean the one on my head and also the one on my d-ck
and then also my other d-ck too, i’m gonna d-ck you, i f-cked a n-gga then my d-ck grew
again while it was inside of his ass and it ruptured all his organs
now that n-gga’s dead and my p-n-s is contortin’ inside of the hollowed out sp-ce where his corpse is, the insides
and then i pull it out and cum on the outside
i paint my name on his chest, hydracoque
and i just don’t f-ckin’ rest
lettin’ all these bars flow off my f-ckin’ head while i’m layin’ in bed
with 50 dead n-ggas all around me, g-y ass n-ggas they pound me
n-ggas, they got them b-lls, it’s astounding, amazing, awesome as well
if you n-ggas don’t like my b-lls, go to h-ll
i’ma k!ll you, send you there and go there as well
just to f-ck you while i get there and create a whole new h-ll for you
it’s h-ll on top of h-ll, come inside my room, males on top of males
s-m-n everywhere, you know how that smells?
i’m askin’ you a question, i’m used to it, i can’t tell
[outro skit // hydracoque and g-y_i]
hydracoque: godd-mnit, g-y_i, turn the motherf-ckin’ beat back on! i- d- -sighs- ugh, i know i got sidetracked again with the motherf-ckin’ freestyle, this song was supposed to be about the c-ck chamber n-gga, but f-ck! just… put… on… the… bea… t… again! f-ck! -sighs- sorry man, you know how i get when i- -chokes- ow f-ck! i swear all these godd-mn n-ggaborean drugs are -hiccups- -groans- gettin’ to me somehow. -burps-
g-y_i: yo, hydracoque, what the f-ck has gotten into you man. you need to motherf-ckin’ quit this motherf-ckin’ bullsh-t
hydracoque: yeah, i know man, i know man, it’s just…
g-y_i: yeah, yeah, i know, i know how it is, but man, but you need to put out this motherf-ckin’ album man, you need to go f-ckin’ record more sh-t man, godd-mn n-gga
hydracoque: -sighs- aight man… wait, wait, you need to put the beat back on though, how am i supposed to record if there ain’t gonna be no motherf-ckin’ beat?
g-y_i: aye! eh! i’m putting it back on, just-
hydracoque: okay, okay, i motherf-ckin’ heard you man, sh-t
g-y_i: why the f-ck do i have this existence

- hydracoque

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