di*k Got Control Of Me lyrics
by Team Clutch
[VERSE ONE//BLKMASKDAGOAT]
I love f*ckin’ on grown men…
Watch as he slams in me, “Ben 10”
He a di*k God, it’s controlling me
Every line, reel, hook and hold of me…
He’s in my back like the puppet master
Got my ass up while he f*cking faster
All these Super Saiyans get your top blew
I be gassin’, baby, I be so Jew!
I’mma work the di*k like a f*cking slave
Rip across my face like I’m tryna shave
Slapping back and forth like I’m tryna wave
Have him jumping in my ass like a rave
f*ckin’ on me ‘til my back snaps
Strapped to his di*k like a backpack
If y’all sleeping on me, that’s a cat nap
I’mma wake him up with that…
*CLAP CLAP*
That BBC got mе acting weak
I’mma take the pipе until you bust my cheeks
That di*k is coke and I’m Charlie Sheen
I need six feet of that ding-a-leeeng!
Dead like the Queen, my bussy cream
I’mma eat what’s left ‘cause I’m a f*cking fiend
That BBC, I’mma give him gawk
I’m a killer dog when it come to c*ck
I’mma snatch his soul, PB&Rock
Leave him “Left 4 Dead” and have the world in shock
Can you picture what I can do to you?
If your n*ggas c*m it’s cause I f*cked him, too
Black mask, I’m that f*cking dude
Come twist my box like a Rubik’s cube
The way I’m on his di*k, you’d think I’m glue
When you slide in, don’t forget the lube!
[VERSE TWO//YZ AUBERGINE]
If “Cogito ergo sum” instead “I think, therefore I coom”
I’m Hume discovering human truth
By exhuming poop from dookie tombs
Safe to assume I’m drawing prolapsed bowls from butts
But no cartoon
Harpoon his haunches, that shy c*ck unwrap
From his foreskin cocoon
Meat flutters as I hawk into his throat spittoon
Some slimy seconds
I’m blindly blessing his spinal plexus with 12 inches, no vinyl pressing
A final confession at rectal Mecca-
I’m a vestal-wrecker, pencil-peckered, pestilential Desmond Dekker-
So “You Can Get It If You Want” forever…
Jeqling devil, SEMINAL FELCHER!
Mental pressures of aggressive measures
Daemons overcome my own conscious mind
My eyes roll back and I clutch the shaft
I’m excavating out his doo-doo mine!
Climb upon his cheeks, deeply sink my fangs
I suck his sh*t right into my stream!
As he tries to leave, my rectum grows some teeth
Prolapse snacking on his own severed peen!
Like a nectarine, I’m scooping out the nut
Pouring scat and p*ss all up in a trough
Paint the muddy sludge and the bloody fudge on his corpse canvas
“Butthole Van Gogh!”
Don’t even laugh! p*nis possessing my soul…
‘Causing some beast to arise…
Whenever I fart, my booty grows albatross wings-
FLAPPING THEN CHEEKS TO THE SKY!!!
[VERSE THREE//KOLOSSAL AND HIS PENILE DEVIL]
Better stand erect and show respect to di*k!
Kolossal wearing nuts just like a necklace
Got my stripper socks lookin’ excellent
“If you think I’m gay, you stand corrected, b*tch!”
I love a fat bulge, like an elephant
Milk Dud cheeks really Heaven-sent
“I don’t f*ck with priests but I confess to this-
I’m losing all control, call an exorcist!”
Lord Kocks is my title, it’s in the Bootyhole Bible
Work my ass like a puppet then paint my skin like we tribal!
When I stand butt naked, just spank that ass like a child
When some men butt-sexin’, boy, I’mma watch with a smile
I’m not the Antichrist, but I’m the patron of sin…
b*tch, I’m the patron of raping and booty gaping of men
When I work them strings, Kolossal face it again
There’s no control of his actions, he lost control to a friend…
Now take off the socks and get to butt-taking!
Track DreamyBull and get to buck-breaking
“I lost all control, my di*k the butt Satan!”
I command the sh*t NOW, my n*gga, f*ck WAITING!
Sodomy!
Kolossal gon’ follow my prophesy!
Every man getting left sloppily, I’ll probably…
END EVERYTHING, THERE’S NO STOPPING ME!
[VERSE FOUR//TRINIDAD BULLER]
Master of puppets, see an ass, gotta f*ck it
Loads as big as a bucket, it make my own daddy suck it
I’ve seen stranger things…
Got me like Vecna on strings
It got one eye and it watches me like the Illuminati…
It see no man as ugly
It just wanna f*ck booty
It’s a symbiote like Venom
It’s big, black, and veiny
The f*ckin’ thing is possessed by a Dæmon of sex
I tried to get an exorcism
But God said it was blessed
It tells me when to sleep, it tells me when to eat
I swear I’m going crazy it f*ckin’ talks to me…
It says it wants male ass, ‘cause he gotta skeet-skeet fast
Give me yo mouth real quick, need you to suck my di*k
Got no control of myself, I’m a zombie to sodomy
My soul’s already in Hell, so give me a lobotomy
It never goes soft and it’s always throbbing
It took me to the cemetery to do some anal grave-robbing
I’mma break in yo house, be quiet as a mouse
The monster needs to feed, it’ll make yo as*h*le bleed
You could have Gonorrhea, AIDS, or Syphilis
It don’t discriminate, it’ll dump my kids on your lips
Lock me up and throw away the key…
I can’t save you and you can’t save me…
It needs ass and it kills like Chucky
I can’t control my di*k, it’s in control of me!
[VERSE FIVE//HYDRACOQUE]
Can’t control my di*k ‘cause my di*k got control of me…
Can’t control my di*k ‘cause my di*k is its own to be…
Can’t control my di*k so all is plausibly deniable
If I go rape and kill a n*gga, I may not be liable…
…BUT I AM!
‘Cause I wanna f*ck and c*m inside of n*ggas
While I kill ‘em and I own it as a MAN!
And I don’t even give a f*ck
If n*ggas don’t wanna get f*cked, if they resist, I pin ‘em down and
They get the back of my hand, then a closed fist
Sick in the head, sick in the bed (if you didn’t notice)
Tossin’ n*ggas around, they lightweight to me like a Lotus
Makin’ these n*ggas bleed in the sheets at least
So when it comes to gay sex, I’m elite, a beast!
I drown n*ggas in skeet, I pound n*ggas in heat
Impregnate they little bussy, on my seed it feasts
Now inside their balls, grows a little version of me
Nine months later, they give birth urethrally!
A fully grown gay black man, in the image of myself
Splits open his shaft as it enters this world
Rippin’ this n*gga all open again, I destroy his c*ck with my son
Then we curl
The body up and get his body f*cked, this n*gga’s dead
And again will my c*ck erupt
I get enthralled when I think about balls to bust
Me and my clones and my sons, n*gga, all of us
Standin’ here like some gay guys with GAY_I watchin’ over us
And the demise that we cause
We creampie in n*ggas, we be violent with thrust
All my n*ggas arise between thighs and we must…
f*ck and kill hot n*ggas, suck and drill hot n*ggas
Every orifice we pop some pills in n*ggas
c*ck sick thrills to all n*ggas, hot di*k meals with n*ggas
Don’t you ever tell me not to fill up n*ggas
I do it with semen, narcotics, and lead and I keep going
Until all of them are dead
Leavin’ opps filled with dread, guess I got in their head
What has got in my head? I don’t know ‘cause
My di*k is in control…
It’s got control of me…
There’s no consolin’ me I need your hole to keep
So just give me your ass, so just spread them cheeks…
MY c*ck’S GOT CONTROL…
DEEP WITHIN MY SOUL…
BLOOD CELLS ARE JUST MINI di*kS
AND I GOT BONERS FOR BONES
ALL MY SKIN IS p*nis SKIN
AND I’M FULL OF c*m WITHIN
I AM THE p*nis MAN AND I WANT MY PEEN IN MEN!
AND I WANT THESE MEN IN ME
HOMOSEXUAL ECSTASY
So just swallow me…
I’ll c*m on you, and I want you to c*m all on me!