Record N Rewind lyrics

[Intro]
J-J-J-J-Jake Hole
Oh man, there he go
I love you, Mr. Hole!
His booty do a bounce as he walk out the door
His knees bent deep as he drives to the floor
Booty cheeks, good grief, I can't take any more

[Verse 1]
Gripping and I'm grabbing on his massive cake
You can't bring your girl but your dad can stay, heh
I been eating booty, I might fast today, heh
Bushy with the bussy, I don't have to shave (Argh)
Put my frank in his ocean, he can twerk a lot
Cover him in lotion, he get horny, he can j*rk a lot
Officer complaining 'cause we spanking in the parking lot
I can tell he jealous, so I tell him that we savеd a spot
He can join in, he can be our third
I go down on my guy 'til I hurt from thе carpet burn (Yowch!)
No safe sex, but we got some safe words
Got the booty on rotation, have patience, we take turns (Take turns)
Aaron earned, uh, an iron urn
Boy from Baltimore, yeah I make his booty purr (Yeah I do)
Road head got me tweaking, I might swerve, huh, huh
He got big meat with a slight curve, yuh
[Chorus]
Oh man, there he go
His booty do a bounce as he walk out the door
His knees bent deep as he drives to the floor
Booty cheeks, good grief, I can't take any more
Got a love for men, I can't hide it
When I see the meat, I gotta ride it
Where'd I put the lube, let me find it
Deep inside, record and rewind, huh

[Verse 2]
He ain't got a chest, only booty cheeks (No boobs)
Body like a lowercase letter d (It do)
If you don't dunk the balls, then you better leave (Better)
We can go to town, but let me take a peek (Please please please)
Huh, now I'm good to go
I'm not picky 'bout a quicky, take his wood to go (Hah)
Hoppin' on him like a live grenade, he's 'bout to blow
I don't think this dump truck can take another load (Oh no)
Hah, love my booty bro, he sexy
Sending neck, then I send a heart when he texting (When he texting)
He can clench his cheeks real hard when he flexing
Diving on his D, can't breathe when I'm neck deep
Heh, I'm a dirty sl*t, but only for the guys (For the guys!)
Forget a money spread, I want you spreadin' thighs (Right on)
Only two questions that are on my mind (What?)
What's your credit score, and tell me, what's your booty size? (Woo!)
[Chorus]
Oh man, there he go (There he go)
His booty do a bounce as he walk out the door (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce)
His knees bent deep as he drives to the floor (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-a)
Booty cheeks, good grief, I can't take any more
Got a love for men, I can't hide it (I can't hide it)
When I see the meat, I gotta ride it (I gotta ride it)
Where'd I put the lube, let me find it (Where the lube at?)
Deep inside, record and rewind, huh