I’ma Suck 3 c*cks lyrics

by

Hydracoque


[Chorus // Hydracoque]
n*gga I'ma suck 3 c*cks in a motherf*ckin' row, n*gga
Got me feelin' like woah n*gga, I'm a homo n*gga
I just wanna motherf*ckin' blow n*ggas
And then I go blow more n*ggas, then I go and f*ck n*ggas
And my di*k gets stuck up n*ggas
But I do not trust n*ggas, no, no
You need c*m? I'll be your dono
How many n*ggas have I f*cked in total?
I don't know, so don't ask
Or you'll be a broke ass with a broke ass
Stroke, blow, and blow cash
And you cannot escape my n*gga, so don't dash
A slave to the money and the c*mmies
So turn out all your pockets and c*m, please
And I mean the third pocket as well
You 'boutta get locked in my cell

[Verse 1 // Hydracoque]
All of my n*ggas be suckin' on di*k from day to day, from morning to night
All of my n*ggas be wantin' the c*ck and we horny and tight
Need more D in sight, more D inside, or else I might die, n*gga I'll kill myself
Or maybe I'll go inside, pick up a dildo and drill myself
What's in my closet? You don't wanna know and know better than to ask
One thing I can promise you? Is that there's a whole lot of ass
And it's all male, if you can't tell
Plump oiled up booty, man that ass swell
Man I love that freshly chopped ass smell
Is this sh*t ass heaven or ass hell?
Well I guess it depends on the f*ckin' perspective that all of you n*ggas has got
'Cause I would imagine that it would be hell if your ass is just in there to rot
Well not quite, 'cause some was preserved
But the point still stands the same
But on the other hand, this sh*t is ass heaven if your ass is gang
[Chorus // Hydracoque]
3 c*cks in a motherf*ckin' row, n*gga
Got me feelin' like woah n*gga, I'm a homo n*gga
I just wanna motherf*ckin' blow n*ggas
And then I go blow more n*ggas, then I go and f*ck n*ggas
And my di*k gets stuck up n*ggas
But I do not trust n*ggas, no, no
You need c*m? I'll be your dono
How many n*ggas have I f*cked in total?
I don't know, so don't ask
Or you'll be a broke ass with a broke ass
Stroke, blow, and blow cash
And you cannot escape my n*gga, so don't dash
A slave to the money and the c*mmies
So turn out all your pockets and c*m, please
And I mean the third pocket as well
You 'boutta get locked in my cell

p*nis p*nis p*nis p*nis p*nis p*nis p*nis p*nis p*nis
di*k di*k di*k di*k c*ck c*ck c*ck
Phallus phallus phallus, phallus phallus
f*ck a n*gga so damn hard he cannot even walk
What are the options on the table?
f*ck him? Suck him?
Kill him? Eat him?
Mug his peen and then harvest his semen?
Make him a sissy boy prostate slave so his di*k is always creamin'?
n*gga what is the reason? This sh*t itself is the reason
It's really self-evident it's what I represent, fillin' myself with the semen
And fillin' my n*ggas as well, all of my bros fillin' swell
I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks
I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks
I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks
I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck 3 c*cks, I'ma suck suck suck suck suck 3 c*cks
Sucking on c*cks
[Chorus // Hydracoque]
n*gga I'ma suck 3 c*cks in a motherf*ckin' row, n*gga
Got me feelin' like woah n*gga, I'm a homo n*gga
I just wanna motherf*ckin' blow n*ggas
And then I go blow more n*ggas, then I go and f*ck n*ggas
And my di*k gets stuck up n*ggas
But I do not trust n*ggas, no, no
You need c*m? I'll be your dono
How many n*ggas have I f*cked in total?
I don't know, so don't ask
Or you'll be a broke ass with a broke ass
Stroke, blow, and blow cash
And you cannot escape my n*gga, so don't dash
A slave to the money and the c*mmies
So turn out all your pockets and c*m, please
And I mean the third pocket as well
You 'boutta get locked in my cell
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