Four big guys
Yes, sir
(Jay did it)
Four big guys and they grab on my thighs
Blow up my guts like the Fourth of July
If they keep fuckin′ my butt, then I might just cry
Poop and semen sprayin’ on my eyes
He lick my dick and the cum start sprayin′
Charging up my dick, I’ma go Super Saiyan
When it come to fuckin’ booty, I don′t do much playing
Then I whispered in his ear, like, “Hey, are you stayin′”
He said, “Yeah, I’m not leavin′”
I guess he George Floyd, ’cause I always leave him not breathin′
He chew on my dick like a baby, that’s teethin′
I’m fuckin’ a nigga, I think his name Steven Hawking
Fuck him ′til he ain′t walkin’
Dick stone-cold, call him BBC Austin
It′s a booty massacre when I visit him in Boston
Bought him new titties, I don’t care what they costin′, bitch
Hop on the dick do a split
Shout out Lil Baby, my dick is as real as it gets
I’m not fuckin′ on him, if he don’t have tits
I’m catchin′ his balls like my name Kyle Pitts
There′s four big guys, they’re grabbin′ on my thighs
They blow my guts up, like the Fourth of July
If he keep fuckin’ my butt, then I might cry
There′s poop and semen sprayin’ on my eyes
Yes, sir, that is a fact though
Take out my dick and slip it in his asshole
Swinging my dick through the air like a lasso
Painted his face like I′m Pablo Picasso (ugh)
But I’m not a very good artist
Fuck ’em all good until that nigga farted
Planted my seeds in his ass like a garden
The way I play with balls, you should call me James Harden
Yeah, DigBar is elite, there′s four big guys, and I′m takin’ their meat
I eat the boy′s butt, then I chase him with skeet
And I charge for booty, I promise DigBar isn’t cheap
And I count dudes when I sleep, not sheep
Get up in my sheets, and I′m beatin’ on my meat (bitch)
We got four big guys
And they grab on my thighs
And they gon′ bust on my eyes
