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digbar - black sack ft. kolossalkocks lyrics

[chorus: kolossalk+cks]
black sack, met a thick n+gga on snapchat
put it in my mind if his ass fat (scratch that)
i’ma take his texts, when his baby momma gone
we gon’ take turn flippin’ like a flapjack (clap clap)
like a graduation, but we past that
standing ovation with our ass claps
tell a n+gga if he wanna take bbcs, then he better come to me
we gon’ rearrange his guts and his spine like crack crack

[verse 1: kolossalk+cks]
toot up that booty a little
you kinda strong but that booty is brittle
booty look sweet like the booty is skittles
booty look tasty like booty mcgriddle (i’m lovin’ it)
no we ain’t talking mcdonald’s
go clown on that meat like my nickname was ronald
not talking molest [?’]
wear meat like a glover, i ain’t talking donald (huh)
he is my lover when under the covers
his booty be changing its shape like it’s blubber
[?] bear me no rubbers
he haul h+lla loads like a nice road trucker
me and digbar got a booty monopoly (huh, huh)
we ain’t involved ‘less you talking ’bout sodomy (woo, woo)
g+y n+ggas twerking, that d+ck choreography (huh, huh)
blasting our b+tts with that r+ct+m technology (b+tch!)
b+tches important to port in our harbors, not talking no morgan
please splash [?] in my booty and lube up my organs
got white in my body like crackheads been snortin’
i’m like a crackhead, motel 6 for that black men
make sure he tearing up my back in
got a long lotta black n+ggas like my name papa perry
got overgrown meat in my flatbread, b+tch (haaah!)
[chorus: kolossalk+cks]
black sack, met a thick n+gga on snapchat
put it in my mind if his ass fat (scratch that)
i’ma take his texts, when his baby momma gone
we gon’ take turn flippin’ like a flapjack (clap clap)
like a graduation, but we past that
standing ovation with our ass claps
tell a n+gga if he wanna take bbcs, then he better come to me
we gon’ rearrange his guts and his spine like crack crack

[verse 2: digbar]
“crack, crack” like the boy popping a code
i love the crack, but not the crack on the stove
he get on the ground when he give me a blow
he said his knees hurting like he derrick rose\
he said that he bringing his bros, i froze
i polished my toes then i took off my clothes
they got me enclosed, they opened my hole and they booty bulldoze, n+gga oh no!
he got a d+ck ’bout a foot long
soon as i heard this beat i knew it would be a good song
like a beaver i “chuck chuck chuck” ’til his wood gone
drop top convertible without [?] the hood on
running through town with the homies sitting in my passengers
searching for d+ck, we some bbc scavengers
i bought a d+ld+, it’s leather and lavender
fat n+gga friday, i just checked my calendar
i’m here with kolossal
i glance at a dude he get hard as a fossil
i guess i’m the medusa of d+cks
by the snap of my fingers, i’m holding a d+ck
i do it so quick
n+ggas be like, “digbar, how the f+ck did you get my d+ck?”
then i look at him and say, “a g+y magician never reveals his tricks”
and i mean it!
suck on the p+n+s
i might d+ck slap you for no reason
i might just jerk your lil’ d+ck, ’til you cum so quick
and then make you get napkins and clean it
i might make you open your mouth and i’ll tell you it’s food but it’s really my p+n+s
i might just grab your b+lls and pass them around like i’m the g+y gilbert arenas
n+gga, i mean it
(and i love that p+n+s)

- digbar lyrics

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