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team clutch – juice ii (gay parody) lyrics

[chorus: abu]
i’m f+cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches

[verse 1: abu]
i jack so much d+ck that it’s f+cking my wrist up
i keep peen in my mouth like a cavity
counting the nut like his s+m+n my salary
b+tch, i’ve been skeeting harder than i ever have
spilling h+lla babies on his abs
spinnin’ on dudes like i’m tupac
spinnin’ d+ck like a fidget
spinnin’ on dudes like i’m tupac
spinning on d+ck like ay…
feeling full of d+ck, feeling good like i knew he would
he ain’t circumcised so he coming from the hood
i’mma let him sip, send the p+n+s tip back in his friend, make him pay? i think i should!
dominate in, got me on 10, f+cking up his [???], n+gga, probably depends
from the back, like he wiped ass, got a lubrication and it’s heated in his
backpack
fun time coming with the bullsh+t and
make him moist
now his +n+l cavity is real destroyed
paint him on his face is the g+y sh+t i feel on
his t+st+cl+s, he still smack his ass like will
drilling that sh+t with a hard d+ck that never have kids
turn the rubbers on my c+ck, b+tch, always on top, b+tch, put it on god, b+tch
team clutch got this, better pay
homage
[chorus: abu]
i’m f+cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes like i’m lil’ nas
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i’m f+cking dudes, ain’t no b+tches
i jack so much d+ck that his…

[verse 2: kolossal]
n+gga, we jacking, i’m feeling real strange
two hands like i’m wielding magic
n+gga, i grab it, he get to grunting and sh+t
i’m properly doing him savage
n+ggas ain’t think about safety when walking with switches
like “k+cks, ain’t know you a f+ggot”!
boy, i pulling up brick in a smoked out van
now who finna hop out and snap it?
n+gga, i’ve had it, women all thinking they special ain’t never bring sh+t to the table
i’m bringing d+ck and pain when playing
this game
they speak of my stories like fables
b+tch, i could walk in the room and
nothing but drawers, attention connected like cables
give me about 10 with these men, i bet they all sin
the house that we in get unstable
n+gga, i’m able, give him the truth with his d+ck ‘til his booty is labeled disabled
watch how i pin n+ggas down, have him trapped in the bed like a baby laid down in a cradle
abu breaking him off as i watch with a smile, i’m holding him down like a staple
poo poo and blood ranning and just thrust like a blender, we having our way ‘til it’s fatal!

- team clutch lyrics

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