dick print - james indigo lyrics
see my d*ck print
see my see my d*ck print (x 8)
see my d*ck print swing in my grey joggers
bottoms going mad sniffing their rush poppers
lock the bussy up, handcuffs, no lawyers
d*ck game wet, make it rain, april showers
i make your b*tch moan in all kinds of octaves
beethoven hands when i play on that ass b*tch
(chorus)
got asses dropping low like leaves in autumn
i just murdered that ass said a prayer and i mourned him
i got horsepower this b*tch ain’t stallin’
got them lined up on my couch like graham norton
if they think they’re better than me, then they must be nuts
i got more f*cking talent hanging in my nuts
i’m a high fashion c*nt, marc jacobs
and i am that b*tch, i ain’t talking crufts (woof)
imma femme top, imma pretty femmе top
lay it down right, get it wetter than a dock
got his waist whining likе the hands of a clock
got him f*cking rubbing like a james charles swatch (hi sisters)
(chorus)
he better call a few medics
cus when i give it he get it
he says i got good aesthetic
he says i got good genetics
i don’t need no cosmetics
my d*ck sweet no diabetic
all of his boys wanna get it
searching my nudes on reddit
it’s so pathetic
when haters try and discredit
you know i gotta just dead it
you know i gotta forget it
my momma said there’d be static
when making waves gutta splash it
i cause them to panic
it’s just a force of habit
see my d*ck print
see my see my d*ck print (x 8)
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