Lyrics

Yeah It's Digbar I'm with Koloss' Ay It's 12 in the morning I'm here with Kolossal We got morningwood super hard like a fossil I spray on cologne it's that new Aeropostale Unh We hungry as hell We 'bout to go get Taco Bell We get in the car really fast on a mission Kolossal yells out "MAN I WANT SOME CHICKEN" Damn, that chicken does sound fire Just like some big black hot guys Put it in drive and we pull up to Popeyes, speakin' of hot guys- We got two that'll be at the crib in a hour We gotta get food and then go home and shower And clean off our dicks so they ain't tastin' sour We hit up thе dudes, we said "We gon' gеt chicken and fuck" They said "Shit, better get some for us" We picked up the chicken and left in a rush Kolossal was hype had to tell 'em to hush He yellin' "AHHH" at the top of his lungs So I guess that chicken an' dickin' sounds fun We parked the lil' car at the house and we run We got 30 minutes 'til the niggas arrive The chicken looked fire when we got inside We had to wait for the dudes, so We can't take a bite We had to eat it while givin' out pipe Just 10 more minutes 'til the dudes are on site More time passes the clock it is tickin' Then we hear "WE'RE HERE FOR THE CHICKEN AN' DICKIN'" We was ready our booties was clappin' Kolossal come here, tell these niggas what happened Two niggas ongoin' they brollick an' swole Before I could greet them they kicked down the door And they bust in the crib licked the grease off our lips Grabbed hold of my meat and told Digbar to STRIP He holdin' me hostage like Oprah wit' chips I'm watchin' in horror the mood start to shift Digbar was seasoned now just from the tip Now he's shreddin' his booty with godly-like grip The semen start flowin' like overturned ships Toast throwin' gay signs like he run with the Crips Then all of the sudden they lock on my eyes They use chicken and grease just to lube my thighs They look so demonic, they had a surprise And whipped out a dildo that's ELEPHANT sized I think to myself "Goddamn these niggas trippin'" I thought they just came for some chicken an' dickin' Then Digbar K.O. K.I.A. on a mission That's after he cry like he gettin' a whippin' I try to leave they said "Boy not so fast" They shoved a drumstick up the crack in my ass Then told me to eat it and started to laugh Shit-covered chicken was not in the plans But I just did it 'cause I am committed To booty and chicken like New York and fitted's Then Digbar woke up I could tell he was wit' it He looked at them niggas then smiled and shitted Then niggas chuckled then they shitted too I shitted next, we a whole shitty crew Shit everywhere just like shit niggas do We fucked in the shit, the room smell like a dook After the session we all is butt naked We chill in the room while covered in scat Next thing I know there's a knock at the door Fleece Johnson himself was on the attack!! I HEARD A SMACK AND I LOOK TO MY LEFT A NIGGA NAMED MATT WAS DEAD ON HIS BACK BOOTY BE FLYIN', WE ALL STARTED CRYIN' THERE'S BLOOD EVERYWHERE, MAN IT LOOKED LIKE IRAQ FLEECE JOHNSON'S SHAFT MADE A DOODOO TORNADO THE WALLS OF THE ROOM ARE COVERED IN SCAT AND SUCKED ME INSIDE I COULD SEE IN HIS EYES HE AIN'T SHOWIN' NO MERCY AND THAT IS A FACT HOLD ON WHAT THE FUCK HE THOUGHT THIS IS? I'M A BOOTYHOLE SHAMAN, BITCH I SWALLOW KIDS I SUMMON SOME CHICKEN IN BOTH OF MY HANDS THEN JAM BOTH THEM BITCHES INSIDE OF HIS RIBS THEN HE SMILED AT ME AND SAID HE WON'T STRETCH ME "I'm sparin' your life 'cause I'm likin' you kid Tell your boy Digbar that he can live too But that last nigga, we sharin' his jizz"
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