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lirik lagu the cock chamber – hydracoque

[chorus // hydracoque]
n*gga d*cks line the walls of this f*cking c*ck chamber
if you don’t suck c*ck, then my n*gga you in danger
f*ckin’ n*ggas with my n*ggas, we some g*ngb*ngers
run over my t*st*cl*s in a ford ranger
bust my b*lls until i cry, torture my p*n*s until i die
i’ma give you a surprise… g*yn*gga creampie
delivered to any orifice you want, this is my convenience
my g*yn*gga p*n*s, and if you n*ggas squeamish, y’all gon suffer

[verse 1 // hydracoque]
in whole, i am a hole stuffer
and you blood is more lube but for lube i’d use peanut b*tter
i bust a nut, bust another, then i bust another nut inside of you
lеave you bleedin’, squealin’, cryin’, thinkin’ of what i will do after this
will i tap again, will i fist?
will i rap about it or wrap you up and put you on my list?
what’s that list about? it’s a sеcret, do not ask, i’m not gonna tell you
i’m not gonna say sh*t unless it is g*y sh*t, nice lil’ ass n*gga i wanna take it
then i tape it as i gape it, edit, render in 4k then
i go spray and f*ck more g*y men, s*xual experts, we’re not laymen
but we lay men down on the bed, f*ck ’em in the ass, suck ’em on the head
choppin’ off the c*ck, k!ll a n*gga dead, and then f*ck a b*tch and fill him with more cum and lead
all of this and more happenin’ inside the c*ck chamber, n*gga
if you try to escape then i’ll put you in danger n*gga
more danger than you’ll face if you stay here, spray on your face, my n*gga i’m a g*y queer
that might be humiliating, but you’ll probably live… sike!
pull out a d*ld*, go c*ck c*ck c*ck c*ck, then pull out a knife, go chop chop chop
no you can’t esc*a*a*a*a*ape so don’t you run and try to call a cop
“no no no don’t take my *n*l virginity, this sh*t is all i got”
ha! not anymore, i f*ck ’til i cum and my p*n*s is sore
p*n*s, it soars, up in the sky, so d*mn hard, i think i’m
gonna pass out from the loss of blood… oh wait, we have that in common!
and then i’ll mash your t*st*cl*s until they’re the size of almonds
and then pop them in my mouth… pop, pop, pop, pop, they’re all in
yummy, yummy, make a n*gga cummy
d*ck up in my tummy… oh f*ck, i’m daydreamin’ again from poppin’ perc 30s and estrogen pills, noddin’ off
and that sounds like not enough, and it’s never enough for a n*gga like me!
a n*gga need to get my nut, need to get my skeet, when i f*ck male b*tt, my n*gga i’m elite
like the nike socks and i got a lot of jocks and my striking c*ck is on the block
all of my opps get shot with a whole lotta white and a whole lotta red
ceemin’ and bloodin’, oops i mean bleedin’ and cummin’, my bad n*gga, my head
there’s somethin’ wrong with it, and i mean the one on my head and also the one on my d*ck
and then also my other d*ck too, i’m gonna d*ck you, i f*cked a n*gga then my d*ck grew
again while it was inside of his ass and it ruptured all his organs
now that n*gga’s dead and my p*n*s is contortin’ inside of the hollowed out sp*ce where his corpse is, the insides
and then i pull it out and cum on the outside
i paint my name on his chest, hydracoque
and i just don’t f*ckin’ rest
lettin’ all these bars flow off my f*ckin’ head while i’m layin’ in bed
with 50 dead n*ggas all around me, g*y ass n*ggas they pound me
n*ggas, they got them b*lls, it’s astounding, amazing, awesome as well
if you n*ggas don’t like my b*lls, go to h*ll
i’ma k!ll you, send you there and go there as well
just to f*ck you while i get there and create a whole new h*ll for you
it’s h*ll on top of h*ll, come inside my room, males on top of males
s*m*n everywhere, you know how that smells?
i’m askin’ you a question, i’m used to it, i can’t tell
[outro skit // hydracoque and g*y_i]
hydracoque: godd*mnit, g*y_i, turn the motherf*ckin’ beat back on! i* d* *sighs* ugh, i know i got sidetracked again with the motherf*ckin’ freestyle, this song was supposed to be about the c*ck chamber n*gga, but f*ck! just… put… on… the… bea… t… again! f*ck! *sighs* sorry man, you know how i get when i* *chokes* ow f*ck! i swear all these godd*mn n*ggaborean drugs are *hiccups* *groans* gettin’ to me somehow. *burps*
g*y_i: yo, hydracoque, what the f*ck has gotten into you man. you need to motherf*ckin’ quit this motherf*ckin’ bullsh*t
hydracoque: yeah, i know man, i know man, it’s just…
g*y_i: yeah, yeah, i know, i know how it is, but man, but you need to put out this motherf*ckin’ album man, you need to go f*ckin’ record more sh*t man, godd*mn n*gga
hydracoque: *sighs* aight man… wait, wait, you need to put the beat back on though, how am i supposed to record if there ain’t gonna be no motherf*ckin’ beat?
g*y_i: aye! eh! i’m putting it back on, just*
hydracoque: okay, okay, i motherf*ckin’ heard you man, sh*t
g*y_i: why the f*ck do i have this existence

- hydracoque

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