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COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Lyrical Dil
Composição
Man 9
Composição
Letra
Lil Dilly, Lil Dilly, on the motherfucking beat man
Lil Dilly, Lil Dilly, imma suckle on your feet man
Lil Dilly, Lil Dilly, on the motherfucking beat man
Lil Dilly, Lil Dilly, imma suckle on your feet man
Pull up to the function and my dick hella saggin'
Meet me in the bedroom imma get those cheeks clappin'
Take you to the top I can make that shit happen
Balls like some eggs, cmon let's get crackin'
I'm a homosexual
Taking shots like a military general
Give him good brain, intellectual
I be eating on his ass like some edibles, motherfucker
Lil Dilly so fucking gay
Lil Dilly eating ass today
Lil Dilly so fucking gay
Yeah
Thank god for this ass I'm boutta eat
Sleeping on his cheeks got me cumming in the sheets
Get on my knees but I ain't boutta pray
The only man I worship is James Charles (ayy)
Cum on his face, that's my makeup
Eyeing yo man, boy he caked up
Pass me around like a pay stub
Fucking this dude, he only eight (what?)
Make the bread rise I feel like yeast
Got a yeast infection, still stack like Mr Beast
Covered in this meat, turn a vegan deceased
Uhh, your man looking like a feast
Sending out my nudes, fuck he's sixteen
But I can't go to jail, cus I'm the biggest beauty queen
Booty in the air like I'm James Charles
Dick so big I threw away my morales
(keep going brother)
Feel like a big stepper
Dick tasting weird let me add some salt and pepper
Yeah, and life couldn't get much better
Call an encore cause I wanna get much wetter
Lil Dilly keep going man
One more time for the hoes let's do it man
Lil Dilly keep going man
One more time for the hoes let's do it man
Thank god for this ass I'm boutta eat
Sleeping on his cheeks got me cumming in the sheets
Get on my knees but I ain't boutta pray
The only man I worship is James Charles (ayy)
Cum on his face, that's my makeup
Eyeing yo man, boy he caked up
Pass me around like a pay stub
Fucking this dude, he only eight (what?)
Yo, uh, and imma eat up the booty cause a booty keep staring at me
And I'm hoping that that man keep staring, he can suck on this D
And you know me I keep that stiffy in a jean
I'm a guy and I slap it on his cheeks
And I'm nutting like I'm finding the way he eating up the D
Gr, and they know that I'm a freak
Uh huh huh, I'm a beast in the sheets
Uhh, you know that I'm the only that go clapping his cheeks
Cause I'm a dog the way I go all the meat to meat
And I'm nasty I promise I'm not keeping it clean
No no no
Written by: Lyrical Dil, Man 9

