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hydracoque – rose for a lover lyrics

[intro]
ay, ay
ayo, where my d+ld+ at?
(my bussy fat)
ayo, hydracoque
who the f+ck is that?

[chorus]
rose for a lover
these n+ggas gon’ suffer
i’m a prolapse+inducin’ male colon stuffer
eat p+n+s for supper
shoot s+m+n, no rubber
go harder, go rougher
rose for a lover
my n+ggas, my brothers f+ckin’ one another
rosebud out the bussy, rosebud for a lover
from couches to kitchens to under the covers

[verse 1]
n+ggas all over my peen (all on my peen)
i’m a g+y n+gga, f+ck do you mean? (f+ck do you mean?)
i go hard like i’m idi amin (idi amin)
with hiv, so my p+n+s ain’t clean
sippin’ and trippin’, all off of that lean
b+tch, i’m feeling sanguine in a g+y lucid dream
b+tch, i’m loose as a goose, but my lips sealed tight
what happens in the night gonna stay in the night (gonna stay in the night)
n+ggas’ lips slitherin’ all on my d’ (all on my d’)
jizz in my dna, g+y is written in me (written in me)
jizz in my nightly tea so i peacefully sleep
put your d+ck in my ass and i won’t make a peep
i use cum and not toothpaste when i brush my t++th
b+tch, i got a broadsword, i’m gon’ slide in yo’ sheath
take a bite out my p+n+s like bitin’ a heath
homicide on my p+n+s like ynw melly
if i can’t shower with men, then i’ma stay smelly
put that p+n+s in my throat so hard i can’t breathe
i run from the p+ssy like runnin’ from police
ain’t no hoes is allowed in my lotus elise (skeet, skeet)
all my n+ggas is h0m+s and freaks
we get kinky and stinky, not ‘nilla in the least
i play gicky gackers with men in my clapper (woo)
they moanin’ out tunes like a solo from zappa
[interlude]
+lecherous hyperh0m+erotic gluttony+
+miata collides with truck+
”that truck went right up my ass!”
(g+y n+gga)

[verse 2]
i got men on my mind
you can catch me slippin’ all the time
i get more erect with every rhyme
don’t want no clout, just want a p+n+s rubbin’ mine
b+tch, i’m a c+ck boy, bussy mound creeper
p+n+s stroker, bussy cum leaker
jonestown, heaven’s gate, p+n+s eaters
s+m+n fiendin’, prolapse pouchin’, cum completers
yeah, b+tch, i’m gather than y’all could ever mo’f+ckin’ fathom
k!ll myself during s+x and then return as a phantom
but pull up in a rolls royce ghost
ain’t coincidental, with g+y s+x i do the most
[outro: hydracoque & g+y_i]
oh my f+cking god, hydracoque, what the f+ck is wrong with you?
+laughs+ what, g+y_i, what? i’m just havin’ a little fun, man, can’t we all?
+sighs+ yeah, you right, man, i’m bein’ a little too uptight right now
poo poo p+n+s juice, n+gga sneed all over me!
uh, bleed all over me!
yeah, that’s the spirit, g+y_i, you got it
shoot your seed all over me!
yeah, make the mic peak as you sing!
we some g+y n+gga kings!

- hydracoque lyrics

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