[Intro: Jake Hole]
J-J-J-J-Jake Hole
I love you, Mr. Hole!
Creamville
Girth Gang

[Chorus: Jake Hole]
I can hit it if you want it, I can hit it from the back
Big man, show me where the meat is
I can fly you out, I can get you on a visa
I put it on my card, ten inch dildo on my Visa
He heard about my head by word of mouth, ayy
My sucking get a man like "Wow, okay"
Yeah, he took a detour down south, ayy
By that, I mean he 'bout to eat me out, ayy

[Verse 1: Jake Hole]
I go brazy when I'm in it
Eyes roll deep back in his skull
I can hear his pants unzippin'
On FaceTime he show me his balls, woah
Slip it in my cake, then he switch it to my piehole
Swear he must be a stripper, way hе getting down on my pole
He just hit a lick in my box, had to put a stick in my box
Givе a man a kiss, no socks
Got a man bricked, on rock
Suck to the jaw, get lock
It don't stop, no pants, no top
Prison food, I give man slop
Spitting is quitting, I drink each drop
And arch my back 'til my spine go "Pop"
Pretend to be straight on the podcast
He fish in my cake, wide cast
[?]
Sex with a chick, hard pass, nah man
I need a dude who be sending me n***s
Jerk him too hard, need an arm cast
Growin' a bush, not shaving the pubes
When I get in his butt, I won't last
[Chorus: Jake Hole & DigBar]
I can hit it if you want it, I can hit it from the back
Big man, show me where the meat is
I can fly you out, I can get you on a visa
I put it on my card, ten inch dildo on my Visa
He heard about my head by word of mouth, ayy
My sucking get a man like "Wow, okay"
Yeah, he took a detour down south, ayy (Ayy)
By that, I mean he 'bout to eat me out, ayy

[Verse 2: DigBar]
Then tell that little n***a, "Come eat it"
Booty gang undefeated
We are not finished n***a, why you leaving?
Booty too bland, had to hit it with season
I probably fuck a n***a for no reason
He 6'8", he be hooping that duke
I'm deep in his cake 'til he poop or he puke
He told me I ate, "Come through for the scoop"
I'll dunk my balls in if he throw me the oop
Man, this ain't a joke, do you see me gigglin'?
Dude, the big black booty I'm fiddlin'?
Do you see my buttcheeks jigglin'?
Do you see my tough meat wigglin'?
Me and my homies we cuddle
Talkin' 'bout butts when I say "Blowing bubbles"
Like football, all my n***as, we huddle
I don't want one cheek, I want double
Uh, now he in trouble
Dig his booty out, my penis the shovel
Sorting through him like I'm doing a puzzle
Then I stick my meat right up in his muzzle
Just like Tic-Tac-Toe, hella X and O’s
I love, like, when I have sex with bros
I fuck him, turn him to a vegetable
I fuck him, he turn to a vegetable, DigBar
[Chorus: Jake Hole]
I can hit it if you want it, I can hit it from the back
Big man, show me where the meat is
I can fly you out, I can get you on a visa
I put it on my card, ten inch dildo on my Visa
He heard about my head by word of mouth, ayy
My sucking get a man like "Wow, okay"
Yeah, he took a detour down south, ayy
By that, I mean he 'bout to eat me out, ayy

[Outro: Jake Hole]
Gimme your meat, gimme your meat, gimme your meat, meat, meat, meat
Ay, he make it clap, he make it slap, mmm
Ay, he make it clap, he make it slap, ay, ay