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down in the dm remix - kentheman & nicki minaj lyrics

[nicki minaj: verse 1]
mmh
your d*ck ain’t good enough to be styling on me
you is a b*tch ass n*gga, to keep on wildin’ on me
hit my side n*gga, quick, fast
pull up in that h*llcat
i ain’t talkin’ pancakes, but you flip a brick fast
a bunch of bad b*tches, ain’t doing the dab b*tches
do be in some banks, couple c’s doing their bag b*tches
f*ck you mean? f*ck your little memes
even queen bee, had to tell em’ i’m the queen
check the d, blessed indeed
the executive producer, b*tch, rest in peace
then he put his pants in my pants, felt them thick lips and got wood
he said: “kyle, wass good”
i said: “mylie, was good”
i said could you pay my bills, like o’reilly wass good
i just sit back and observe
all these n*ggas that i done curved
if it go down in your dm, then baby boy, you lucky
cuz’ 99 point 9 percent of these f*ck boys can’t f*ck me

[chorus: yo gotti]
woah, it goes down in the dm (it go down)
it go down in the dm (it go down, it go… down)
it goes down in the dm (it go down)
it go down in the dm (it go down)
[nicki minaj: verse 2]
yo, yo
i seen your man post a quote, and a pic in bed
so i hit him in the dm like “hey, big head”
‘m*’member when i was your woman crush, he said yeah
t*told him that i’m headed home, he can meet me there
try to beat me there? let me be clear
i*is you eating ass too? n*gga, pinky swear
i*i’m just looking for a dude that can eat the tw*t
do we make more dough, than the pizza shop
do*do we dress every day like it’s easter sunday
can you give me more head than peggy bundy
man, f*ck i look like turning dancing in thong
man i suited like a dog turning dancing b*lls
n*n*n*gga know that i’m a 10, that’s celine on my lense
i don’t need another friend, it’s just me and my m’s (uh)
i*i*i*i*i*i said what you like about me, he said that “yo ass fat”
he said would i let him eat this ice cream off my ass crack
he*he*he he said that it’s abstract
he said show your ass crack
i*i told him i never front and then i threw that as baack

[kentheman: verse 1]
oh god d*mn
all these dm’s on gram
slide in that mothaf*cka like i sprayed it with pam
all these lil d*ck n*ggas, always stunt for the gram
say he sell a lot of work, but just be serving them grams
b*tches sl!ck calling em’ pm, got all these hoes in my dm
y’all be having them goals, your n*gga want me to see him
b*tch, buss that p*ssy, pop that p*ssy for ken
b*tch, show me them titties, i ain’t even had to pay her
all these money i’m making, dare a n*gga to take it
if it ain’t lit in your dm, that what’s the cut you ain’t making
you got a back and b*tch brake it
you got that ass and b*tch shake it
don’t send me no dm, unless you sending it naked
he done send for the p*ssy, d*mn my p*ssy imported
he eat it like it’s important, hope he don’t try to record it
big headed i’m stewy, p*ssy wet yea it’s dewy
he say it’s sweet and it’s chewy, he wanna swallow that gewy
he got a word that i f*ck good and i just unland my back
say he love to give me that neck, so i pay him back with some s*x
i be writing songs with that wood, i said p*rnhub wass good
and it’s hard to get this kitty cat and i put this sh*t on my hood
all these b*tches i’m curving, all these n*ggas for certain
opening up them chats, like i’m opening curtains
i told her take off them panties, asked if i’m sure, yea i’m certain
she poppin’ it for a purse, i throw some money, she work it
i got a crush on simone, tell simone that she poppin’
she done gave me the number, tell simone i been plottin’
bounce that ass in that thong, while you smoking the bong
if i’m your favorite rapper, show me, throw that ass to my song
throw that ass to my song? throw that ass in my phone
got all these bad b*tches, throwin’ ass in my home
i’m still trill and so true with it, he don’t know what to do with it
if i f*ck with a n*gga, he prolly never be thru with me
and i’m just being honest, s*x be hotter than comets
it go down in my page, all them hoes in my comments
gotta l!ck me the plumber, prolly throw you a slumber
so i can give you some rams, i’m kinda glad i responded
and that d*ck game superb, speaking everything but that word
i be pulling on his head, when he’s sucking on that purl
b*tches sitting on my lap, like they daddies lil girl
throw, throw that ass in a circle b*tch, move that thing, make it twerl
scripter love how i’m rapping and they love how i’m saying that
my dm got that action, all them graphics, the imagery
n*ggas gotta be stupid, exposing hoes on the internet
you just messing your p*ssy up
oh you stupid, you ignorant n*gga
[chorus: yo gotti]
woah, it goes down in the dm (it go down)
it go down in the dm (it go down, it go… down)
it goes down in the dm (it go down)
it go down in the dm (it go down, it go… down)

[outro: yo gotti]
i tell her, snapchat me that p*ssy, mood
snapchat me that p*ssy, if it’s cool
snapchat me that p*ssy, mood
snapchat me that p*ssy, if it’s cool
i seen your girl post her bm
so i hit her in her dm
all eyes, yeah i see ’em
yeah, that’s your man? i’d hate to be him (whoop)

- kentheman nicki minaj lyrics

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