3 iPhones

[Intro]
J-J-J-J-Jake Hole
I do it for the guys
Do it for the men
Do it with my thighs
I do it with my hands
(I love you Mr.Hole!)

[Verse 1]
One thong, two fingers, three fingers, four wow
Oof oof ouch owie ow
He hit it from the back and he made me moan loud, ay
My head is in the clouds
Need to come back down
I'm all wet I need a towel
I'm his lil' hoe, need my back blown out ay

[Chorus]
No more dillyin'
No more dallyin'
Yee-haw 'cause he hung like a stallion
I think he's Greek or maybe I-talian
Everytime he make me bust I gotta tally it up
All I need is pee-pee, and then I'll head back home
Hard to walk 'cause my back got blown
His meat bigger than like 3 iPhones, hey

[Verse 2]
He jump into my hole
He don't got no patience
He's like a proctologist and I'm one of his patients
GoPro on his meat, my booty on a surveillance
He thrusting to the rhythm my cheeks clapping to the cadence
Hey this D is mighty nice
My booty in the light, the oil makes it shine
He brought over a buddy brought another guy
How many dudes can I take on at a time?
(Two, three, four)

[Chorus]
No more dillyin'
No more dallyin'
Yee-haw 'cause he hung like a stallion
I think he's Greek or maybe I-talian
Everytime he make me bust I gotta tally it up
All I need is pee-pee, and then I'll head back home
Hard to walk 'cause my back got blown
His meat bigger than like 3 iPhones, hey

[Spoken Interlude]
Yo yo bro...bro your meat...your meat's like 3 iPhones tall...and 1 iPhone wide
Bro bro bro you gotta let me try that! You gotta let me try that

[Verse 3]
His meat bigger than the Pro Max iPhone
My nose deep in my bro's crack I hope
My cheeks slap 'til I prolapse I know
All night bro no naps no no
My balls slide down his crack like I'm bowling
Rolling under his spell he control me
Holy cow jeez Louise when he blow me
Dispatch this a Code 3 schlong patrolling

[Chorus]
No more dillyin'
No more dallyin'
Yee-haw 'cause he hung like a stallion (like a horse)
I think he's Greek or maybe I-talian (Could be both)
Everytime he make me bust I gotta tally it up
All I need is pee-pee, and then I'll head back home
Hard to walk 'cause my back got blown (Blown up blown up)
His meat bigger than like 3 iPhones, hey