
1x1x1 - chode pops lyrics
[intro: slade & 1x1x1]
h+llo everybody!
yo, there’s some chode pops over there
let’s go get some f+cking chode pops
yo 1×1 you got any money on you bruh?
yeah, i got money
hol’ up let me get it out my ass tho
i got one half+dollar
two nickels, and one penny
aight bet, let’s go get this sh+t bruh
[verse 1: romamndas]
chode pop got a chode pop
hits the hot spot
yeah the hot spot
how my d+ck small
but it’s thicker than a f+cking yacht
swing my jock around
now i knocked him out with my c+ck
then i drink his cum
like some scotch from his crotch
then i spit it in a sock
while walking down the street
then i smoke you on rеpeat
it’s real neat and rеal sweet
like this beat, this sh+t real heat
[interlude: 1x1x1]
yuh, bro what happened to the beat bro
bro shut yo b+tch ass
[verse 2: 1x1x1]
i be in the back sucking that
it be small but it’s real fat (real fat)
i know that his ass real strapped
make it clap
you better act fast or i’m gonna smash that n+ggas ass (smash that n+ggas ass)
like a snack
got a bag of cum and it’s mixed with rum
like some red cum
and i f+ck his bum
i got two chode pops, chode pops (hold up, hold up)
i got two chode pops, chode pops (hold up, hold up)
i be cumming on my opp
on my opp (on the opp, yuh, on my opp)
i be cumming on my opp
his name is bob what’s the odds he likes c+cks (what’s the odds)
while wearing crop tops
while doing squats on some big black rods
like it’s bird is the word (bird is the word)
i gon’ pop and pop and pop and leave his ass chopped
he smoke my d+ck like a bong
my cum like a tango bomb
i beat my meat so much that they call me armstrong (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, armstrong, yuh)
[chorus: slade]
talkin’ bout this b+tch it is a chode pop
ted talk
and he got a white c+ck
no i mean a big c+ck
big c+ck, black c+ck
stick it in my ass
and he’s f+ckin’ me, he’s f+ckin’ me real fast
and i call this beat, it’s gas
yo, you know i got good aim when my d+ck it
got a f+ckin’ red dot
got a f+ckin’ head pop
gotta give him a f+ckin’ facial
i ain’t racial
and i’m f+ckin’ on this n+gga
and i’m f+ckin’ on this n+gga, ho, yuh
[verse 3: slade]
come in my room and he’s jerkin’ me real strong
he’s comin’ in my room, i see that n+gga thicked up with a thong
and i’m ready to pull down his draws
and sucking on his dong
i said i like it
and i like this beat
i’m rapping on this song
five guys lined up in a row
i eeny miny moe for what d+ck i want
f+ckin’ on a n+gga, his d+ck in my ass
it f+ckin’ haunt me
f+ckin’ on a n+gga
and he whippin’ out his d+ck
he spin it in a circle
and i know it, taunt me
and his b+lls are big as oranges
and he opened my door
n+gga is fat as sh+t, he broke the door hinge
and he’s hoppin’ on me i think that i broke a bone
he’s bb in my phone
that sh+t stand for big bone
he’s f+ckin’ me under the covers
he f+ck me good while in pr+ne
then he hit my phone one time
i told that n+gga leave me the f+ck alone
yuh, it’s real heat when he’s cooking in my ass
my ass is like a oven way he baking babies
and i’m f+cking on a n+gga, man i hope he ain’t got rabies
and i’m f+cking on this n+gga, yeah we making h+lla babies
making h+lla babies
[chorus: slade]
talkin’ bout this b+tch it is a chode pop
ted talk
and he got a white c+ck
no i mean a big c+ck
big c+ck, black c+ck
stick it in my ass
and he’s f+ckin’ me, he’s f+ckin’ me real fast
and i call this beat, it’s gas
yo, you know i got good aim when my d+ck it
got a f+ckin’ red dot
got a f+ckin’ head pop
gotta give him a f+ckin’ facial
i ain’t racial
and i’m f+ckin’ on this n+gga
and i’m f+ckin’ on this n+gga, ho, yuh
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