letra de frick like this - jake hole
[intro]
j-j-j-j-jake hole
creamville, the ceo
wow, wow
i love you, mr. hole!
[verse 1]
any of my partners, they know what i’m on
i’m a freak when i’m getting to business
get to shaving my danglers and dingus
any man that’s seen it can’t believe the thickness
i gave him the tip like a snitch with the feds
ten men in the bed for the fricking
we be twisting, flipping, spinning, flipping
shoot loads from a distance and hit it like pippin
i’m mogging and mewing in all of my nudes
and i look at my pics during hard times
so many wrinkles like gum that got chewed on
need botox to remove my ball lines
if you don’t use it, you prolly gon’ lose it
so i keep my b-tt spread at all times
and they say i like women, it’s all lies
and i stay with the cream and it’s all pies
i’ll be showing my peen when i’m on times
i’ll be showing my b-tt when i’m on forbes
i just got a new thong and it’s tom ford
i pulled up on my man for a c-ck tour
i pulled up naked at the wrong door
rearrangement, had s-x in his mom’s ford
in the south, they be calling it “hawk tuah”
in chicago, we calling it “hock toor”
[chorus]
aw yeah, pull up on your block with my b-tt out
run a train on your bros
we been up from dawn until sundown
been days since we’ve worn clothes
only got one b-tt, only got one mouth
and neither of ’em ever closed
you sayin’ that you want my love now
then write “creamville” on your toes
bend over
’cause you never frick like this, nah, nah
i know you never frick like this, no
no, you never frick like this, nah, nah
no, you never frick like this, nah
[verse 2]
i frick on a whole ‘nother level
when i see a big b-tted man, man, i see red
see me on fox or on cnn
see, i’m verified beyond street cred
on the couch or the floor, we don’t need beds
it’s straight to the b-tt, we don’t need head
my stroking so nuts that my meat bent
he’s my b-tt buddy, he my meat friend, huh
i’m the greatest at man booty slaying
just saying that i’m the original
i don’t even tap out when i’m getting pipe
i lie like my booty ain’t getting full
no one cares if the pickle too little, my bro
use your mouth, your excuses is pitiful
i got nudes on the polaroid, physical
i got nudes on the kodak, digital
it’s difficult keeping my image pristine
when these snakes wanna hate on my snake
when these fakes wanna hate on my cake
no bbl, you can tell by the taste
it’s difficult keeping my image pristine
with all of this nut on the lens
with all of this lube on the tripod
there’s a reason my dudes call me tripod, woohoo
[chorus]
aw yeah, pull up on your block with my b-tt out
run a train on your bros
we been up from dawn until sundown
been days since we’ve worn clothes
only got one b-tt, only got one mouth
and neither of ’em ever closed
you sayin’ that you want my love now
then write “creamville” on your toes
bend over
’cause you never frick like this, nah, nah
i know you never frick like this, no
no, you never frick like this, nah, nah
no, you never frick like this, nah
[outro]
never frick
no, you never frick, no
no, you never
ahh, ahh, ahh
stick it in his ah, ah, ah
put it in his ah, ah, ah
stick it in his hoo, hoo, hoo, yeah
na-na, na-na, na, nah, nah
na-na, na-na, na, nah, nah
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