D.A.N lyrics

[Intro]
Man, I don't know what the f*ck these hoes on, man
f*ck all these b*tches, man
I'm finna motherf*ckin' beat my motherf*ckin' di*k all day

[Verse]
These hoes know me like Dino Spumoni
Stick up your homies, soft as rigatoni
Sega cartridges how they blow me
This my occupation
Robbing b*tches for that ticket, sorta like my proclamation
If di*k lickin' not your attention, this ain't no conversation
626 when a n*gga spit, I'm that abomination
Hit licks when I'm with my clique, yeah, that's my congregation
Hold the record for most yards ran, I'm Walter Payton
This that sh*t that make you wanna get up out your momma's basement
Kill a couple n*ggas, burn a couple bridges, n*gga, just to feed your baby
Ain't nothing pus*y, get your cookies tooken, lil b*tch, don't be mistaken
I'm on the phone with straight cash, this my lil b*tch, we cakin'.
Said I'm on the phone with straight cash, this my lil b*tch, we datin'
My Baltimore n*gga said he got a n*gga on the f*ckin' Ravens
Said ain't no halves, said a n*gga could have, don't need no bucks for payment
Might beat yo ass, do a n*gga bad, leave you on that f*ckin' pavement
Kidnap your favorite, take her to the Caymans, give her di*k, then make her rate it

[Hook]
Said I don't wanna f*ck on no b*tches today
Just wanna beat my di*k and have visions of gettin' paid
Said I don't wanna f*ck on no b*tches today
Aye
Said I don't wanna f*ck on no b*tches today
Just wanna beat my di*k and have visions of gettin' paid
Said I don't wanna f*ck on no b*tches today
Aye