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letra de need 4 cheeks - jake hole

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[intro]
[i love you jake hole!]

[verse 1]
late at night, when my meat stand high
feeling stiff and ripe, feeling i might drive ‘bout
20 miles over just to get that pipe
just to get that d, just to break my spine
late at night, when he’s on my mind
late at night, need 3 more guys
late at night, ’til the break of dawn
’til the break of day, ’til we see sunrise
i’m h-rny for men, got my legs spread wide
h-rny for men, in rope hogtied
h-rny for men, for bros, for friends
of the same s-x ‘cause that’s my type
lube to glide both loose and tight
oil on his booty
make his caboosе shine
brace yourself whеn it’s rope shoot time
you can see it in my eyes that i would commit crimes
for the bros

[chorus]
his booty is what i need (yah, yah, yah, yah)
holy moly that cake is big
holy moly he got big cheeks
his booty is what i need (yah, yah, yah, yah)
holy moly, it’s ripping his jeans
sheesh, oh gosh, ah jeez
[verse 2]
i love when his b-tt fill up my hands, that cake fresh out the pan
i love how the nuts swing when he bends then he gets up to stand
i love how his booty taking up my screen
i love how his booty shaped like a peach
i love how his booty hairs in my t–th
i love it, i love it, i love it, i love it, i—
if i had to choose my fam or slamming dudes, you know what i’d choose
tell my momma i love her, call i cab then i’d get on the move
brazilian wax so shiny looks like a mirror tattooed on my gooch
b-tthole bleached and pink, it gon be black and blue when it’s bruised
adebayo or tyler herro i’m good with the b-lls, i’m fire, i’m heat
like a barrel or too narrow, either way that hole prolly gon get beat
either fertile or you’re sterile, be careful i don’t want pregnancy
i beat on that meat, i beat those yams, i bust and i skeet, his cheeks get slammed
he need two seats on the plane, he need to sit on my face
(he need to!)
he need to wax and shave, he need to gobble this thang
(he need to!)
squeeze ’til my b-tt run dry, like a shrimp getting de-veined
(he need to!)
squeeze ’til it’s stuck inside, leave my b-tt 6 feet in the grave
bro! (bro)

[chorus]
his booty is what i need (yah, yah, yah, yah)
holy moly that cake is big
holy moly he got big cheeks
his booty is what i need (yah, yah, yah, yah)
holy moly, it’s ripping his jeans
sheesh, oh gosh, ah jeez
[verse 3]
i know you think about me when you pee (pee, pee)
i know you jump up and down to put on jeans
booty so fat he got the ladies mad
it’s smelling like fish, i think he got crabs
slicing his booty, i cut it on half
i might l!ck it like an envelope
h-rnier than an antelope
fruity boy packing two cantalopes
he said he ain’t g-y but i think that’s cope
two men touching, we love that here
one hand on his b-lls, got a thumb in his rear
i swear that booty really just two spheres
booty so big make my meat disappear
(his bottom is quite round! yes!)
that’s how i talk inside my head
but i try to be normal during s-x in bed
since day 1 i’ve hopped on dong
i’m not like y’all, y’all hop on trends
i beat it up, i spread it open, i eat it up
i’m b-tt groping, then i giddyup
my meat sloping, i can’t get it up
i’m hoping that it’s big enough
just joking, ‘boutta rip it up
i’m choking, gagging, throating
scr-t-m blowing, jerking motions
uh-huh, yessir

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