ASS CHEEK ECHOLOCATION
Walking on my way home from work when I hear the sweetest sound
Clapping in a distant tunnel, echoing off the concrete ground
Yearning for somethin' sticky as I slip my pants down
Creaming at the thought of that ass, big, oily and round
Mindlessly remove my clothes, compelled to come closer
I need some ass, and I can hear it calling
Sprinting down the alley as my sweat starts dripping
All I need is booty cheeks in my mouth until I just cannot fucking breathe
I heard your siren song, now take my siren dong
I'm an ass addict
Sit on my face until I fucking die
Give it
Suffocate me
Eating some ass is my dying wish
Ground pound, face down, flatten my fucking head
Hear sirens calling, clapping their asses for you and me
I bought a hearing aid just to hear your ass more clearly
Bitch, I'm coming, I listened to the call
Your crevice produces this audio charm
I'd stretch my balls and drag 'em on glass
Just for a chance to get a whiff of that loud-ass ass
Put some shovin' on your lovin' oven
For ass, no price is too great
Like two oranges on sticks, cheeks big as dinner plates
I'm the ass aficionado, lemme give a nod to all the thick-ass men
I'm searching for y'all like Waldo
Ass cheeks are a way of life that you just can't take out of me
You can take the man out of the ass, but you can't take the ass out of the man
I don't have an ass problem, you're just jealous of this passion
Put your hands onto your knees and let me hear your siren song
Clapping in a distant tunnel, echoing off the concrete ground
Yearning for somethin' sticky as I slip my pants down
Creaming at the thought of that ass, big, oily and round
Mindlessly remove my clothes, compelled to come closer
I need some ass, and I can hear it calling
Sprinting down the alley as my sweat starts dripping
All I need is booty cheeks in my mouth until I just cannot fucking breathe
I heard your siren song, now take my siren dong
I'm an ass addict
Sit on my face until I fucking die
Give it
Suffocate me
Eating some ass is my dying wish
Ground pound, face down, flatten my fucking head
Hear sirens calling, clapping their asses for you and me
I bought a hearing aid just to hear your ass more clearly
Bitch, I'm coming, I listened to the call
Your crevice produces this audio charm
I'd stretch my balls and drag 'em on glass
Just for a chance to get a whiff of that loud-ass ass
Put some shovin' on your lovin' oven
For ass, no price is too great
Like two oranges on sticks, cheeks big as dinner plates
I'm the ass aficionado, lemme give a nod to all the thick-ass men
I'm searching for y'all like Waldo
Ass cheeks are a way of life that you just can't take out of me
You can take the man out of the ass, but you can't take the ass out of the man
I don't have an ass problem, you're just jealous of this passion
Put your hands onto your knees and let me hear your siren song
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Writer(s): Andrew Zink, Paxton Grizzle
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