BUST!

By Jake Hole

Released on April 26, 2024

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[Intro: Jake Hole]

(J-J-J-J-Jake Hole)

So many dudes in this place, I'm drowning in it

And I love his cake 'cause it's round and jiggly

Hmm, his butt so wide

He said he's straight, but he's still down to get it

He's turning out, hop on for a ride

I took the pill today, bro, you can go inside

Just give me that bone

Uh, put your meat up to the phone, yeah


[Verse 1: KolossalKocks]

(Dick, dick, dick, dick!)

Ooh, let me speak right to the meat

There's cheese under the creases, I can smell them feet, yes, yes, damn, ugh

Give that sole a kiss, put the toе jam on my lips

Twist my nips while poo-poo float away in piss-piss

That dick a repeatеr, play follow-the-leader

A skeeter, he skeeting, I drink by the liter

I open my mouth like a bird at a feeder

I "Mee-mee-mee" for the cock like I'm Beaker

My head to the ground, watch me rattle these butt cheeks

That ain't no fart, that's a gentleman's butt queef

Bootyhole Gang, throwing cake around Butt Street

All about Benjamin showing his butt meat, ugh


[Verse 2: Jake Hole]

Two thumbs and a pinkie in my bootyhole

Tell that boy, "Keep on digging 'til you've struck gold"

Chokehold, hands around my neck 'til I bust loads

Or I could just watch over here 'cause I'm a cuckold

When I'm at my lowest, I whip out the peter

I park in his booty, I don't pay the meter

I measure the wiener, that thing like a meter

I suck it like candy 'cause nothing is sweeter

He got a wife, I'm ready to meet her

My name is Jake, he my booty beater

I take him back home in my Prius four-seater

No sex by the fire, just by the heater


[Verse 3: DigBar]

Sex by the heater, he keeping me warm

Throw condoms away, what we using these for?

I'm a loose screw, he be screwing me more

He be clapping and slapping 'til booty cheeks sore

Big black nigga, think he from Zimbabwe

Take off his shoes, he said he had a long day

Rub on his feet while he lay in the seat

Then I grip on his cheeks, and I punch in my meat

I punch in my dick, he be loving that shit

He be running like Harriet Tubman and shit

He my cousin and shit, I mean husband and shit

When I hit from the back, he be humming and shit

Uh, I need a dude with a long bone

He be kicking my guts like he Jon Jones

And he gay, I don't think that his mom knows

I'mma bust if he show me them hot toes

I be eating them up like it's nachos

Nut raining, I need me a a poncho

Nut color the color of blanco

Wrap a dude up in my bed like a taco

I smuggle the big booty niggas and sell them

So everyone call me the gay El Chapo

And of course when I'm up in his guts and I'm ready to bust

I’mma paint on his face like Picasso


[Verse 4: Jake Hole]

No chicks, just guys

Hair all over their thighs

They bust all over my eyes

So much, I might go blind

I need it from the front

I need it from the back

Stick it in my butt

Slide it in my crack


[Outro: Jake Hole]

Bust, bust

Bust, bust, aye

Bust, bust

Bust, bust, bro

Bust, bust

Bust, bust, come on

Bust, bust

Bust, bro