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SKYRIM
- //Chorus//
- Mile high with a dude named Simeon
- Up in the sky, beat his cheeks into oblivion
- All bricked up, got me harder than obsidian
- He got my booty sticky and slimy like an amphibian
- Breaking my back, ain't nowhere to run now
- Two dudes in the clubhouse eating butts out
- Funny how when my meat's up, I pull my pants down
- I'mma batter his cake, we gon' get it on tape (Uh huh)
- //Verse 1//
- Had to give men head to get ahead in this economy
- I got my commas up, I got 'em looking like apostrophes
- Spend it on lube for a little bit of sodomy
- 'Cause without lube, I can't really take a lot of meat
- Two guys inside of this Beamer
- Got my seat stained, need some cleaner and a steamer
- Banging so long, we forgot to pay the meter
- Butt booty naked walking home, now my feet hurt
- White, or light, or dark skin
- Long as he got butt cheeks
- Dirty or clean
- I don't care if you're musty
- He said that he naked, I said, "Send a photo"
- I do it for free, said, "I do it pro bono"
- I'm clapping his cheeks in khakis and a Polo
- His pants are unbuttoned like flannels on cholo
- Got me in a choke hold
- Weak in the knees, runnin' a train, all aboard on my meat
- Tag me in, Coach, I take one for the team
- I only bang dudes, did you notice the theme?
- It sounding like macaroni when he get inside
- I was taking the pill 'cause he filled me with creampies
- I'm in love with the fat, buff, skinny, and lean guys
- And if we're being honest, I don't care about meat size
- //Bridge//
- These days, men wanna cheat
- These days, men wanna lie
- These days, men said they straight
- Whole time, they begging for my pipe
- Whole time, they aiming for my eyes
- Burning bad, I think I'm going blind
- Just kidding, don't do it again though
- Otherwise, I'mma break your spine
- //Chorus//
- Mile high with a dude named Simeon
- Up in the sky, beat his cheeks into oblivion
- All bricked up, got me harder than obsidian
- He got my booty sticky and slimy like an amphibian
- Breaking my back, ain't nowhere to run now
- Two dudes in the clubhouse eating butts out
- Funny how when my meat's up, I pull my pants down
- I'mma batter his cake, we gon' get it on tape (Uh huh)
- //Verse 2//
- Booty took me way up like a gas price
- Booty turn a nigga on like a flashlight
- Booty put a dude to bed like it's naptime
- Booty big enough to feed a fucking fat guy
- Nigga, that's some real shit
- Give a nigga real dick, real quick
- Fuck him 'til he numb, so he prolly didn't feel shit
- Head game had me shocked like a muhfucking eel fish
- I be John Wick in the booty, how I kill shit
- I be mile high with a dude named Jack
- I'mma get up in his back 'cause he big, buff, and black
- I be mile high with a dude named Jan
- And he just told me he a fan, and he like how I rap
- Man, I'm tired of these straight niggas stuck in they ways
- 'Cause I know deep down, nigga, you are gay
- I'm with Jack and Jan, and we 'bout to go hang
- We gon' beat off and then get Chick fil A
- Man, I need a nigga to give me some butt
- I need a nigga to play with my nuts
- Man, I need me a nigga to get in my gut
- Like, I need a nigga to eat me for lunch
- And when he call me, I moan
- Phone get three rings like Mahomes
- I pick it up, then it's time to go
- It's time to come over, give him that bone
- //Outro//
- This that Skyrim
- Gay niggas, gotta try them
- Like, gay niggas, where I find them?
- Gay niggas, I'm behind them
- This that Skyrim
- Yeah
- //Segue//
- Hello ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking
- If you look down the aisle, you'll see A list superstar
- Lilcumstain giving his buddy Jim backshots like it's nobody's business
- Let's give these two caked up gentlemen
- A warm welcome to the Mile High Club
- //Part 2//
- //Chorus//
- Mile high with a dude named Jim
- Eat his booty on the plane, call that "Skyrim"
- When we land, four guys gon' hop in the whip
- When they done with my butt, I'mma walk with a limp
- When I watch dudes strip, the blood goes straight to my tip
- Balls blue like a Crip, got a strap on my hip
- Dildo on my side, dude meat on my lips
- Tickle my armpits and flick on my nips (Aye, aye)
- //Verse 1//
- It's Jake and it's Jim, we got back on the plane
- In the back of the plane, giving each other brain
- I'm down for my guys, down for anything
- If there's too many stains, then I had to get changed
- Jim shaking his cake, thing fatter than Jack Black
- Hit from the back, post pics on my Snapchat
- I'm fully naked, except for my snapback
- Socks on too, I got lube in my backpack (Ah)
- Don't get it confused, think your dude like me 'cause my butt cheeks stink (Ya ya)
- And my butt so loose, it can fit big meat, and I moan and scream (Ya ya)
- I can finish in minutes, I bust quick when I'm in it, a couple pumps is my limit (Ya ya)
- I'm a freak in the sheets, I be up in his ear like Kelce and Reid (Ya ya)
- //Chorus//
- Mile high with a dude named Jim
- Eat his booty on the plane, call that "Skyrim"
- When we land, four guys gon' hop in the whip
- When they done with my butt, I'mma walk with a limp
- Yeah, breaking my spine, my booty getting suplexed
- Two dudes at the duplex for some dude sex
- They bust in my eyes, they can get a dude wet
- All that movement in the back, tell me where the lube at (Uh huh)
- //Verse 2//
- And this Cumstain, we gon' bring it right back
- Beat his meat on the plane, call that "Skyjack"
- Yeah, we up in the air, off balance from the altitude
- And he got turbulence when I mount the dude
- We on a plane, but we still got a couch to use
- Have you ever ate chips right out the gooch?
- Dunk my nuts right off the hoop
- My meat so good, he cough and poop, like, ooh
- Nigga, come give me that jimmy, you better stop running
- Good with the balls like Andre Drummond
- My meat rise up like it got summoned
- I said, "Come here, why are you still running?"
- I bend a nigga over in the first class seats
- I love when he slap, but it hurts ass cheeks
- Swing the dick through the air, should've heard that meat
- Man, it sound like a bird that I heard last week
- Like, fuck, bend a nigga over, then I suck
- He backing up the booty like a truck
- I get in his wagon, but my name ain't Chuck
- This the definition of bang for a buck
- He gave me a dollar, meat on his neck like a collar
- Gave him my dick and he hollered
- He is not bothered, nigga, like, I am your father
- Like, I'm Darth Vader, you Luke Skywalker
- //Outro//
- Gentlemen, gentlemen, please, calm down
- There's enough backshots going around for everyone
- *Applause*
- Now that's the spirit
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