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breach of thrust - jake hole lyrics

[intro]
j*j*j*j*jake hole

[chorus]
my mom says i’m gay
my dad says i’m gay
my boyfriend says i’m gay
now i don’t know what to think
type of mind games
that’s designed to frustrate
all these labels and these names
i just like to thrust cake
of the male kind

[verse 1]
uh, i’m not playing (i’m not playing)
to say that i’m freaked out
is a hefty understatement (oh, freaky)
with a man’s consent
i split his cake until it’s gaping (bow, bow, bow)
and it’s absolutely dry
not even spit, everything chafing (everything)
ay, w buns, rub*a*dub
men in the tub (in the tub)
for the bulges and chubs
see me run like i play for the cubs (ay)
but i play for the bears
beards, belly and big bums (woo)
don’t need a glove
when he’s playing catch with my sons (haha)
trust, break in from the back on cam
home security (home security)
roughhouse his pretty mouth
’til there ain’t an ounce of purity (ah)
and no insecurity
went from a cups to perky bs (titty)
and i ain’t on the pill no more
pull out with urgency (woo)
rolls royce s*x
feet up where the curtains be (vroom)
tarantino style
mad gory when he squirt on me (bow, bow, bow)
hooping, jumping, hurdling
the shrieks is blood*curdling (ah)
the sheets is mad stained
want dih? come flirt with me (dih)
[chorus]
my mom says i’m gay
my dad says i’m gay
my boyfriend says i’m gay
now i don’t know what to think
type of mind games
that’s designed to frustrate
all these labels and these names
i just like to thrust cake
of the male kind

[verse 2]
his big bouncy b*tt get double cupped
like the actavis (lee)
same girls hating on the gays claim “activist” (huh)
same guys hating on the gays stain my mattress (wow)
status quo remains unchanged
and i ain’t mad at it (ah*ah)
like l!ckety*split
he’s l!cking the tip until i sh— pause
torn up and ripped
i’m dripping in rick while i hit it (owens)
and the fashion, i mix it
lingerie is from raf simons (yup)
accused of being straight
i beat the case
i was acquitted, ay (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
bare b*tt, b*lls and back
growers and showers (booty)
and it’s five dudes a day
like a cop with these quotas (woop, woop)
slurping up his booty
like a cup of yakisoba
and it’s no percs, weed, or drank
you take this spanking sober (bow, bow, bow, bow)
dig in his britches like a gopher (mmm)
loro piana the loafers
while i pipe him on the sofa (ooh)
missionary in the cherry*red chariot
got a chauffeur (nyoom)
caked up king with double ds is all i hope for (woo)
[chorus]
my mom says i’m gay
my dad says i’m gay
my boyfriend says i’m gay
now i don’t know what to think
type of mind games
that’s designed to frustrate
all these labels and these names
i just like to thrust cake
of the male kind

- jake hole lyrics

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