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jack the gripper w/nutterbutter - nutterbutter lyrics

ocd kupid:
aye turn me up boy, you went 2stxpid

[verse 1: nutterb*tter]
suck a n*gga f*ck a n*gga, i’ma make him cum quick
all a n*gga ever f*cking learn in school is suck d*ck
claiming that he wore the pants
but n*ggas know i run sh*t, get down on your knees
and open wide for this nut b*tch
i want a d*ck to pass my neck
can feel it in my stomach, f*cking on a weekend
and i’m breathing loud, i feel it cumming
got three fingers in his ass, and that n*gga feeling nothing
when he pumping in my b*tt, i feel it thrust i feel it gushing
i can slurp on his d*ck, until it’s running like a fantasy
a fat n*gga big sack, come and get me santa
like this n*gga h*lla s*xy and he funny and he handsome
swear to god my f*cking tongue, can make any f*cking man cum
word around the streets, i give him macular neck
i just f*cked a gay virgin, so a f*ggot is next
n*ggas think i got a problem, i’m an addict for s*x
said he give me twenty dollars, but i’ll jack it for less
i’m a do him on the desk like mathematical tests
n*ggas call me jack the gripper, cause i jack it the best
take your d*ck about my sphincter, rather gagging the stress
my n*gga said he feel, like i use magic in s*x
[verse 2: digbar]
man i get a hood n*gga, turn him out that’s what i do boy
raw dog that n*gga, then he treat me like a chew toy
i ask him who he want, and then he instantly said you boy
punching in that d*ck and then i’m moving to a new boy
man i ain’t jack the gripper, yall know n*ggas call me jack black
i ain’t doing nothing, unless he send me on that cash app
mouth open wide, like i’m ghost face i stroke cake
hitting all them hoes, when im feeling like a pope cake
i don’t want that booty, if i slap it and there’s no shake
big booty shaking, when it shaking it feels so great
i’ma dunk my b*lls, kobe bryant back in o*eight
yall think a n*gga packing more than me n*gga there’s no way
n*gga ain’t no d*mn way, i be getting to the f*cking glutes every d*mn day
man i feel like drake, he call me papi off the champagne
s*x toys hiding in my attic like they am framed
you wasting time on this p*n*s do a split b*tch
big black monkey ass n*gga with some d*ck lips
we going on vacation with my n*ggas, call them thick trips
my electric d*ld* goated, ever since it went and got that stick drift
i sniff sniff my n*gga, winky every time he p*ss p*ss
i’m opening his box like a present, when it’s christmas
cuddled up with all my n*ggas, man i miss this
and no we is not gay, so if you say we are kiss this

[outro: digbar]
n*gga, f*ck, b*tch, n*gga, f*ck, f*ck, n*gga
you know what i do n*gga digbar the goat, b*tch

- nutterbutter lyrics

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