[Verse 1] I will eat on them pajamas, bite all on it like piranha When it comes to that vagina, baby girl, you could be my diner Just lean back, and get it, don't stop licking til you tell me "quit it" Let me suck on that clit while you follow my head Baby girl, I know you're with it Ball with me, fall back on that or fantasize And I love your thighs I can't deny Work it like Twerk team and I think my dick want to be inside Rolling balls 'til my dick hard, didn't say heard like a missed call I don't really look like I'm tryna fuck And I probably won't care about her tomorrow Damn it ho, what you tryna do "Pour a deuce lets get chopped and screwed" Fool's Gold, and you know, and Balmain mark down the shit Smoking on that Frieza, nigga, got a nigga amnesia, nigga Comatose and I need a dose, wanna get behind that ass you got Dipping to that Diplo,throw it right when they play tonight Looking right, thinking of dimes and I think I am gon' fuck her tonight She lookin' ready to go, and fosho ain't gon stop With her hands on the floor and her feet on the wall
[Verse 2] Let me see what you're working with, don't stop girl keep twerking it I'm watching you and I'm wondering if you could do that with my dick in it She throw it back like a fire ball, hit it up, order like a house call Want to eat the cat, beat from the back, then give that ho a mouthful Hundred dollar pills we rolling, ass in the air she working Don't care when we rolling, don't care when we rolling Hundred dollar pills we rolling, ass in the air she working Don't care when we rolling, don't feel when we rolling Pop the pussy on hand stand, record that on my Handycam That uncut, Ludacris, feel that monkey I go Orangutan You ain't met a nigga like this before, eat it from the back, suck on ya toes The way I put my mouth on it, that pussy was under a mistletoe Throw it back to that A-Trak,one hour to that Baauer Now she got my dick hard, and I want to fuck her in the shower Looking ready to go, oh for sure, I ain't go soft Got her hands on floor, and her feet on the wall
Here’s a filthy new club banger from Danny Brown titled “Hand Stand”, presumably taken from his upcoming album Old. And when I say “filthy,” I mean I’d have to wash my hands after typing out some of its lyrics, and fortunately, I’m out of soap. So just listen for yourself above. This is real headphone music, especially if you don’t feel like having to explain to your Mom/wife/kid/et al.
Old will hopefully arrive in October. In the meantime, watch The Old Documentary, which has absolutely nothing to do with the Old album. OK? OK.
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