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letra de record n rewind - jake hole

[intro]
j-j-j-j-jake hole
oh man there he go
(i love you mr. hole!)
he booty do a bounce as he walk out the door
he knees bent deep as he he drives to the floor
booty cheeks good grief i can’t take any more

[verse 1]
gripping and i’m grabbing on his massive cake
you can’t bring your girl but your dad can’t stay
i been eating booty i might fast today
bushy with the bussy i don’t have to shave
put my frank in his ocean he can twerk a lot
cover him in lotion he get h-rny he can jerk alot
officer complaining ’cause we spanking in the parking lot
i can tell he jealous so i tell him that wе saved a spot
he can join in
he can bе our third
i go down on my guy ’til i hurt from the carpet burn (yowch!)
no safe s-x but we got some safe words
got the booty on rotation
have patience we take turns (take turns)
boy from baltimore yeah i make his booty purr (yeah i do)
road head got me tweaking i might swerve
he got big meat with a slight curve
[chorus]
oh man there he go
he booty do a bounce as he walk out the door
he knees bent deep as he he drives to the floor
booty cheeks good grief i can’t take any more
got a love for men i can’t hide it
when i see the meat i gotta ride it
where’d i put the lube let me find it
deep inside, record and rewind (huh!)

[verse 2]
he ain’t got a chest only booty cheeks (no b00bs)
body like a lowercase letter d (it do)
if you don’t dunk the b-lls then you better leave (better)
we can go to town but let me take a peak (please please please)
huh, now i’m good to go
i’m not picky ’bout a quicky
take his wood to-go
hoppin’ on him like a live grenade
he’s ’bout to blow
i don’t think this dump truck can take another load (oh no)
love my booty bro he s-xy
sending neck then i send a heart when he texting (when he texting)
he can clench his cheeks real hard when he flexing
diving on his d, can’t breathe when i’m neck-deep
i’m a dirty sl-t but only for the guys (for the guys!)
forget money i want to spread the thighs (right on)
only two questions on my mind (what?)
what’s your credit score
and tell me what’s your booty size? (woo!)
[chorus]
oh man there he go
he booty do a bounce as he walk out the door
he knees bent deep as he he drives to the floor
booty cheeks good grief i can’t take any more
got a love for men i can’t hide it (i can’t hide it)
when i see the meat i gotta ride it (i gotta ride it)
where’d i put the lube let me find it (where the lube at?)
deep inside, record and rewind (huh!)

- jake hole

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