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Delladova
Hip-Hop/Rap
Delladova was released on June 13, 2024 by 5493410 Records DK as a part of the album Doelick
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AlbumDoelick
Release DateJune 13, 2024
Label5493410 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dem Doelick Niggas
Dem Doelick Niggas
Songwriter

Lyrics

Poppin' out, this shit get scary
**** try to run, I turn his pasta to spaghetti
Lights out, bloody merry
Lil' bro tryna slide, he in the cut, this shit get deadly
And my white boy shoot like delly
Money on your head, we kill your friends, you turn to melly
Hellcat, you cannot catch me
Could've fucked your, bitch, but a pussy kinda smelly
Uhhh fuck that bitch, you can have her
I'm a passer, not a slasher
Want her friend, her booty fatter
Hop out, clappin , get to blastin
Run down on em, we gon' snatch em
Man, this hoe be talkin' shit, she get the boot like Bayou Classic
I don't love these thotties like I'm Sosa
We got army guns, ****, turn your mans to fallin soldiers
Treat a ****, just like breakfast he tryna scramble, hit him with toaster
Got a white boy catchin' plays call that **** Danny amendola
Or maybe Gronk
****, Gronkowski
5-5-6, fuck a ****, face up, make him look like Mike Wazowski
Lil' freak, bitch, on my dick, and she tryna arouse me
But when we was done fuckin', I kicked her out like Ronda Rousey
Ronda Rousey
Bitch, I'm kickin' shit like Kick Butowski
I get money, bitch, come count it, this a ten lil **** bounty
On his head, if he talkin' shit, take him from his county
This a semi-automatic, leave him stinkin', pass the downy
My bitch is bad, she fuckin' chocolate, ****, call that ho a brownie
I'm gon' get him when i blitz
24 shots **** clowney
Two bitches on my dick, I make them hoes flip a coin
Man, it's rare these **** want beef with me, these **** don't want sirloin
Nah, fuck
Man, these **** don't want no beef
She say she ain't meet my kid, she lyin cus I left em on her teeth
Tall, bitch look like angel, Reese
FA FA .223 put him on the T
Ain't gotta say too much
Yeah, these pussy-ass **** ain't street
This **** get no hoes
He stay in the house he beat his meat
We got all the bows, kickin' doors, stompin' feet
He said, I ain't did shit to you
Don't give a fuck, snatch him out the sneaks
Yeah, yeah, turn his brains into spaghetti
Look at my blick, that bitch loaded with no safety
It's hot and ready
Tent the windows in a rental
I'm the type of **** spendin' in the summertime out the sprinter
I put all my bad bitches in some fur for the winter
He butt her over them hoes, he in his feelings, this **** tender
Written by: Dem Doelick Niggas
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