DL (feat. WAVV) - Sacc

Yeah I can keep a secret I mean shit What we do is between me and you Let's go Damn you gotta fatty and that's that shit I like You call me daddy when you serve me satisfy my appetite Wit them cakes I stay fed I Could never leave you on read I love it when you slurp it you went to college I want moorehead You throw that ass You throw that ass You throw it across the map Then you throw that ass You throw that ass You throw it then I catch We can keep it on the low man I will never tell How I'm fucking on this nigga You wouldn't know the nigga is DL Hold up wait a minute imma rock yo whole world When I'm done wit you You say I do it better than yo girl Putting in work I should give you check You say daddy you the best Bust inside you while you shoot on my chest Damn I'm out of breathe Took it to the couch Took it to the wall Hit it from the back while you grab my balls Cum in my mouth lick it off Spit in yo mouth you like it all You a slut get you lit Ooou ooou you love this shit Hand on your print got you on brick Yo secret safe I won't tell em what we did I can keep it on the low that you love big ol meat You can be fem with me and act masc in the streets See each other in the club and we don't even speak You walk wit a limp cause I give you that D Damn you gotta fatty and that's that shit I like You call me daddy when you serve me satisfy my appetite Wit them cakes I stay fed I Could never leave you on read I love it when you slurp it you went to college I want moorehead You throw that ass You throw that ass You throw it across the map Then you throw that ass You throw that ass You throw it then I catch We can keep it on the low man I will never tell How I'm fucking on this nigga You wouldn't know the nigga is DL I'm in my own lane These bitches gon follow like soul train He wanna ride this hoe train But ion even know yo whole name or yo pro game Hit my line up late night When you wanna scream and bite Creeping on ya baby mama man you know that shit ain't right You can be my secret like xscape, pick ya fate Fuck that talking with that tongue told that nigga make an 8 Get it ate in ya children room issa play date If she come home early, then that nigga staying late He wanna nigga that look like me he don't wanna fuck with no regular hoe Run up that bill, never do chill, he got you paying his cellular phone Bitch I'm the vibe ask did I lie? He bring that wood out and then we get stoned DL nigga keep blowing my line I asked the nigga to leave me alone man (Damn) Damn you gotta fatty and that's that shit I like You call me daddy when you serve me satisfy my appetite Wit them cakes I stay fed I Could never leave you on read I love it when you slurp it you went to college I want moorehead You throw that ass You throw that ass You throw it across the map Then you throw that ass You throw that ass You throw it then I catch We can keep it on the low man I will never tell How I'm fucking on this nigga You wouldn't know the nigga is DL