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degen derek - popeye's biscuit lyrics

[intro: degen derek]
play me on, yeah yeah yeah yeah. shout+out xxxg+ymancion
(degen derek)
[verse 1: degen derek]
his d+ck is dry like a popeye’s biscuit
bend him over and i stick my d+ck in
i’m not straight but i could take your b+tches
pull up to his house and i’m takin’ off my britches
i drink alcohol
naw it’s fanta and that is a fact
you should call me santa the way kids sit on my lap
it’s not a f+cking cap
f+ck ’em in the ass
we gon’ cut yo f+ckin’ yaps
we gon’ make yo f+ckin’ cheeks clap
[chorus: degen derek]
uh, his d+ck is dry like a popeye’s biscuit
bend him over and i stick my d+ck in
i ain’t straight but i could take your b+tches
pull up to his house and i’m takin’ off his britches
uh, finna make his innards sore
with your father i’ll have intercourse
finna eat that d+ck up like a dinnеr+course
i don’t want your mother she is a whorе
dudes are my preference
havin’ s+x with a dentist
i kiss guys all day gonna need a breath mint
wearin’ the rainbow with my lgbt brethren
on+on that long erection
i ain’t straight not talkin’ bout direction
when he’s done with me i’m finna park in handi+capped sections
his d+ck is dry like a popeye’s biscuit
bend him over and i stick my d+ck in
i’m not straight but i could take your b+tches
pull up to his house and i’m takin’ all your b+tches (what)

- degen derek lyrics

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