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dan - beetaylor lyrics

[intro]
awww sh*t
aye, we finna f*ck ‘em up
we finna f*ck ‘em up
aye, yeah
huh

[chorus]
i ain’t got no man, baby
i could kick it witcha
i just call him dan
cuz that’s my d*ck appointment n*gga
he just call me “d*mn”
cuz he see it getting thicker
i just call him dan
d*ck appointment n*gga

[verse 1]
i’m a*
sweet little peach, but i be from the apple
i could bring the pain, no advil
don’t call my number ‘less issa raffle
but in his mind he got a whole mouthful to
speak to me
he just tryna skeet, no tadpole
that sh*t just put me in a bad mood
that’s just how it is oh well (whale), no shamu
gotta get him out my head, no shampoo
n*gga you suck
yous a tick
yous a vacuum
all you wanna do is gimme sh*t, no bathroom
never been a c*nt, but i could if i had to
know i can be blunt, and i know that i’m a handful
oh, break it down. i’m a g. i’m a gram, boo
holy smokes, n*gga put me on a mantle
guess not. guess i’m just too hot to handle
back bike, dog ass n*gga, i bite like *ruff*

i ain’t got no man, baby
i could kick it witcha
i just call him dan
cuz that’s my d*ck appointment n*gga
(lemme talk to ‘em! lemme talk to ‘em, bee!
lemme talk to ‘em! aye! king zus!)
he just call me “d*mn”
cuz he see it getting thicker
i just call him dan
d*ck appointment n*gga

[verse 2] king.zus
ok so this boy just called me up
(just called my phone)
to get him right
i told him really i just want that mario, brother
like gimme the pipe
and then i tell him we bout to do cardio, n*gga
just hit the lights
he say my p*ssy is looking like oreos, n*gga
(what?)
it’s drippin’ in white
(yeeeeeeaaahhh)
he say issa delight
he gimme his mic, and i spit on it
the d*ck is a bike
and i’m tryna ride on the handles, b*tch
he way too deep tryna stand in it
ooh me no think i can handle it
hope he don’t think he my man and sh*t
cuz i might have to make him my dan again

[chorus] x 2
i ain’t got no man, baby
i could kick it witcha
i just call him dan
cuz that’s my d*ck appointment n*gga
he just call me “d*mn”
cuz he see it getting thicker
i just call him dan
d*ck appointment n*gga
i ain’t got no man, baby
i could kick it witcha
i just call him dan
cuz that’s my d*ck appointment n*gga
he just call me “d*mn”
cuz he see it getting thicker
i just call him dan
d*ck appointment n*gga

ayyyyeeee, woah

[outro]
what the f*ck is in that d*ck?
ha! like, what the f*ck is in that d*ck?
y’all sprinkling crack up in that d*ck?
because…nah, nah. no lil hard fleshy rod should be havin’ b*tches goin’ as crazy as some p*n*s be havin’ b*tches, ok?
cuz b*tches throw out all intelligence
b*tches throw out all in*f*ckin’*telligence

- beetaylor lyrics

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