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letra de stinky peen - dalla dalla

[intro: dalla dalla]
yo
recordin’ this sh-t in my undies right now
(stinky pp gang) #freetheball
my pp is stinky

[verse 1: dalla dalla]
ay, came through, d-ck that’s size of a tic tac
f-ck around, whipping out a stank on my d-ck that
smells so bad it’ll hit you like a b-tch slap (uh)
uh, take a step back
run around town with a free the ball flag
run around town with my b-lls out, facts
d-ck out smelling like a poo poo bag
hey wait, smell like mystery, something is fishy
smell like the sweat on the p-ssy, it’s stinky
smell like a ass, smell like a dookie
smell like my pp in bucket of p–py
call up my girl, maybe my d-ck in her b-tt
and she tooted, she said she didn’t do it
call up my homies, they say they didn’t do it
call up my doc and he said i got poonis
[chorus: dalla dalla & london yellow]
she never l!cking ’cause i’m smelling like a poonis
smelling like you sh-tted on my motherf-ckin’ poonis
everybody sniffing at my motherf-ckin’ poonis
put my p-n-s in a pinky ring (yeah)
it’s a stinky thing, (yuh) got a stinky peen

[verse 2: london yellow]
very stinky c-ck, two layers of sm-gm-
bet you didn’t know p-n-s cheese can protect ya
point my erection at a pedestrian
call it a hobby, more like obsession
can’t sleep, keep waking up to my pp (yeah, yeah)
hard as an old school tv, guess i’ll just beat meat
one nx, double x, ended up on live
jasmine had some internet s-x
yes yes yes, i can smell p-n-s under my desk
used to beat p-n-s under my desk, let’s reminisce
my teacher was mean, had some big ol’ br–sts
2020 vision, young boy beating off to the hindsight
p-ssed she didn’t come clean it up with her wet wipe
i do not fight, but i beat on my d-ck
are you a vegan if you still eat kids?

[chorus: dalla dalla]
she never l!cking ’cause i’m smelling like a poonis
smelling like you sh-tted on my motherf-ckin’ poonis
everybody sniffing at my motherf-ckin’ poonis
put my p-n-s in a pinky ring
it’s a stinky thing, got a stinky peen
[verse 3: khalil?]
i’m feeling dark, no night moon
i’m feeling crazy so let’s just go psycho
hop on the beat like a child on michael
you heard me right, no the words not no typo (okay)
we finna k!ll it
went back inside, we don’t shoot it, we k!ll it (let’s k!ll it)
shout out my p-n-s, so stinky she near it
feel the bass boom when you play this, you hear it
boom boom boom, that’s the sound of the bass (oh god)
cl!ck pow, that’s the sound of this case
they hate on my slime ball, he ran up the race
he know we not messing, we don’t leave a trace
like hey, how are you?
london and puncha, we sliding on you (yuh)
and my slippery is yellow just like pikachu
and i beat on this beats like an ape at the zoo (dododo dododo dododo)

[verse 4: yung clutz]
hop in the beam, i snort a d-mn line
look at that b-tch ’cause she’s d-mn fine
i ask her to f-ck but it’s a bad time
got a stank peen so that’s a bad sign
ten b-tches suck my d-ck
telling me it’s sour like lime, i tell them it’s fine
now shut the f-ck up and don’t waste time
b-tch-ass, hoe-ass b-tch
ay, f-ck a dumb b-tch with a stank d-ck
then i skirt off in the d-mn whip
i don’t argue so i write it in a d-mn pamphlet
treat b-tches like trucks, so i dodge it and ram it
no indian sh-t but i’m finna scam it
ay, got that stank peen, the f-ck do you mean?
i got that stank peen, the f-ck do you mean?
[interlude]
connect the c-cks to initiate stinky peen annihilation
the smell! i can’t take the smell!
it burns! ahhhhh

[verse 5: dalla dalla]
my d-ck got p-ss all in it
i’mma p-ss off b-tches when i p-ss on b-tches
when the p-ss all finished, got the thick broad itching
all b-tching they caught syphilis my d-ck got in it
okay, she a big thot, she say my d-ck okay
but got a big flaw in it, no turtle neck
i’m not steve jobs, got a bill gates c-ck
’cause the skin’s f-cked up when i’m micro soft
rock-hard c-ck like dwayne the rock’s head
popping out when he rocking that black turtleneck
i got ‘cirked but the doc put no effort
and the smell is the worst, like it’s straight outta h-ll
devil three-way, h-e double d-cks
if she give birth, put the baby in a carriage and roll him down a freeway
baby’s a stinky pain
he’s a stinky thing, got a stinky peen

[outro: dalla dalla]
just like his daddy

- dalla dalla

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