[Intro: Young Tripod]

Ay, gay

[Verse 1: Young Tripod]

He beat on my meat like it was a step-son

I hit from the back and I told him he can't run

Choking him out, now he struggling breathing

Turn him around and he swallow my semen

Third leg be swinging could knock out a child

Marathon fucking I go for a while

Training my meat it might go Super Saiyan

All on his chin, that's where my balls laying

[Verse 2: DigBarGayRaps]

I ain't fucking for free so you better be paying

The nut drying up on his back, It's decaying

We fuck on the beach we enjoying the weather

I'm punching his fart box like I'm Mayweather

Arching his back, man this angle is vicious

Hands getting wet like I'm washing some dishes

Told him to ride it 'causе I'm getting lazy

He said that's a bet thеn he start to go crazy

[Verse 3: Young Tripod]

Throat going crazy, he draining my babies

He riding my dick like a ship in the Navy

Play with my balls like they was some dice

Dick in his mouth and he gagged on it twice

Eyes get to watering, the turkey he gobbling

Knock on his door, like who could be bothering?

It's just his brother, and he want it to

Typical Friday, just fucking some dudes

[Verse 4: DigBarGayRaps]

It's typical, I'ma go tickle his pickle

I'm fucking no condom, we gotta get rid of 'em

Take off my draws 'cause I think there's a skid in 'em

Looked at his tits, and I slapped them, and slide in 'em

I am that nigga, if I ask you, give me

Shoot balls his butt like I'm Curry, then shimmy

I love all those dudes, but I ain't talking Demi

I'm hitting up Spencer's when I get my stimmy

[Verse 5: Young Tripod & DigBarGayRaps]

I'm calling a match 'cause these balls they gon' catch 'em

Digging him out, I be all in his rectum

Instant boner every time that I text him

Like elastic in his booty I stretch 'em

Double tap cheeks like a post going crazy

Moaning my name and he calling me baby

That double black meat in my face it amaze me

Jacking, and jacking that dick on the daily

I know that he love me he making it clear

Fucking on dudes that ain't know they were queer

In dick I trust so there's no need to fear

Run me my trophy for dick of the year

Painted his face got some nut on his cheek

Slanging the pipe and it's making him weak

All in his ass I be making him shriek

We fuck in Miami he getting this heat

You know me and Digbar we just fucking shit up

We need some fat dudes that want nut in their butt

It's me and Tripod and we gay we some sluts

Just like a surgeon we be digging through guts

Tripod on the track and you better respect it

Running through cheeks like I play for the Texans

He big he a tank, I ain't talking 'bout Septic

He left his draws in my house so I kept it

[Outro: DigBarGayRaps]

Different niggas coming in and they leaving

Jerking niggas 'til I'm seeing the semen

Fuck with anybody who tryna rumble

I ain't scared of nothing I need to be humbled

I'm popping his back like that shit is a bubble

Dad here is fuckin' we might be in trouble

So we cut it and just lay there and cuddle

I pick up the booty I'm never gon' fumble

I stumble right into his ass on a accident

He moaning so loud he real manly and masculine

I'm tackling boot I'm grabbling and smacking it

Dyke nigga pretty sure his name Jacqueline 

Than his dad came in anyway he said what's happening?