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jake hole & digbar - mink coat lyrics

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[intro: jake hole]
j+j+j+j+jake hole
gentlemen and gentlemen
i’d like to welcome
digbar and jake hole
are we ready?

[chorus: jake hole]
all these girls’ numbers
but you know we never keep those
all these guys over
and you know we never keep clothes
big cake shaking
and you know it never keep closed
big bush right above the meat
look like a mink coat
meat up high
none of us down low
might finish too quick
if the strokes too slow
this fatе ain’t the life i chose
and my b+tt gapеd
from the pipe i rode

[verse 1: jake hole]
he uncircumcised
he got a hoodie, what, what
if we made a tape
then the footage uncut
he 6″ and it curves somewhat
icyhot under his b+lls
then i call him numbnuts
i gotta leave the pills alone
no percs, just b+n+r ones
s+xuality set in stone
so jensen ackles, i owe you one
shackled to the meat fetish
don’t need lube, my meat sweatin’
cheeked up fella tryna suck it
like where he’s heading
head, ha, brain, ha, s+x (s+x)
b00bs so mid, ever seen a flexed pec?
first time i got bricked
was when i first watched shrek
green, tall, and thick, like
what did they expect? uh
j. cole, but with different wet dreamz
didn’t know ’til last week
that nut different from pee
uk tv, way i’m on bbc
me and dig back+to+back
ever since bbg, ay
[chorus: jake hole]
all these girls’ numbers
but you know we never keep those
all these guys over
and you know we never keep clothes
big cake shaking
and you know it never keep closed
big bush right above the meat
look like a mink coat
meat up high
none of us down low
might finish too quick
if the strokes too slow
this fate ain’t the life i chose
and my b+tt gaped
from the pipe i rode

[verse 2: digbar]
like
yeah, i pull up on my men in mink coats
i’m digdapimp
tired of seeing all this big ass meat
i dig the shrimp
you can pull up on two feet
but you’ll be leaving with a limp
i got a dude, he short and black
he in my phone, i call him chimp
but i’m not racist
i really just love the way that n+gga shake it
he look like a chocolate bar
when he all wet and he b+tt naked
at the end, he give me head
i guess he freddy and i’m jason
we ain’t rushing, we ain’t racing
i got time, i got patience
i’m in his spine, got him shaking
and i’m still wearing the mink
got my girl all in my phone
but i don’t care if that sh+t pink
i’ma dive into some booty
i don’t care if that sh+t stink
need a n+gga who like growers
who don’t care if my sh+t shrink
n+gga, turn around
n+gga, turn around
it’s time to play ball
don’t forget his mouth
i hit it last, like the 8+ball
in a room with three big n+ggas
they call us “8 b+lls”
i send that n+gga money to let me hit
like i’m jake paul
[chorus: jake hole]
all these girls’ numbers
but you know we never keep those
all these guys over
and you know we never keep clothes
big cake shaking
and you know it never keep closed
big bush right above the meat
look like a mink coat
meat up high
none of us down low
might finish too quick
if the strokes too slow
this fate ain’t the life i chose
and my b+tt gaped
from the pipe i rode

[outro: jake hole]
yeah
that’s how we get down around here
woo
everybody, keep your hands in the air
i wanna see your hands
let me see y— you know what?
show me some nuts
show me your b+lls
yeah
alright, i gotta go
i need to go wipe



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