Black Milk, Danny Brown - Jordan VIII lyrics
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Black Milk, Danny Brown - Jordan VIII lyrics]
This bitch told me I need my teeth fixed
I said, "Nah ho
That's perfect for licking clit's"
And when I said that shit that ho got wet
Like a bitch in a jacuzzi on
The deck of a cruise ship
On her honey moon, looking at a full moon
Getting serenaded
Sipping on champagne to set the mood
I ain't Mr future Husband
Mr future Fuck Your Cousin
Sister, Auntie and your best friend
Thought she was a lesbian
Until she sucked mine, I don't care how fine
First date, tell a ho we going to 69
In your baby momma crib
Smoking on some power puff
Snaggle tooth nigga, talking like Snagglepuss
In there bumping reggae
Turning up the Snagga Puss
Got more kids than the arms on a-
I just get the dome, we alone
Be like not the puss she just take the bone
Slurp and spit and say "I'm out this bitch"
I could never do it
The type to go and love the bitch
In the line, at the movies, holding hands
Hug the bitch
I could never hate, chronic to the face
Me and my nigga got some
Straps like some Jordan 8's
Smoking by the weight you ante on the 8th
Ain't talking about coke
Leave a nigga jaw broke
You kill for car notes, autos on the porch
Ain't talking PC's when we say tech support
Make it run through windows
Blowing on some Indo
Corn dog size spliff, hit like Kimbo
The only time Reggie on the Knicks
When you go to the corner
Say "Lemme get a Nick"
Now that's a pothead on some crack head shit
I said, "Nah ho
That's perfect for licking clit's"
And when I said that shit that ho got wet
Like a bitch in a jacuzzi on
The deck of a cruise ship
On her honey moon, looking at a full moon
Getting serenaded
Sipping on champagne to set the mood
I ain't Mr future Husband
Mr future Fuck Your Cousin
Sister, Auntie and your best friend
Thought she was a lesbian
Until she sucked mine, I don't care how fine
First date, tell a ho we going to 69
In your baby momma crib
Smoking on some power puff
Snaggle tooth nigga, talking like Snagglepuss
In there bumping reggae
Turning up the Snagga Puss
Got more kids than the arms on a-
I just get the dome, we alone
Be like not the puss she just take the bone
Slurp and spit and say "I'm out this bitch"
I could never do it
The type to go and love the bitch
In the line, at the movies, holding hands
Hug the bitch
I could never hate, chronic to the face
Me and my nigga got some
Straps like some Jordan 8's
Smoking by the weight you ante on the 8th
Ain't talking about coke
Leave a nigga jaw broke
You kill for car notes, autos on the porch
Ain't talking PC's when we say tech support
Make it run through windows
Blowing on some Indo
Corn dog size spliff, hit like Kimbo
The only time Reggie on the Knicks
When you go to the corner
Say "Lemme get a Nick"
Now that's a pothead on some crack head shit