Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dylon, artist - Danny Brown. Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dylon |
| Playin' ping-pong with my boss in her drawers |
| Glowin' like her name |
| Came down her hatch like I’m Santa Claus (Claus) |
| Playin' El DeBarge at the Taj Mahal (Step) |
| She was, made her take a pause (Yeah) |
| Paint a doll on her like I’m Bob Ross (Uh-huh) |
| Eatin' lemon peppers like I’m Rick Ross (Baow) |
| If the check’s separate then we can’t talk (Nah) |
| 'Caus in the separation, it divide us (Yah) |
| Money multiplyin' so don’t even try us (Yeah) |
| Sniff that same shit that killed Len Bias (Yeah) |
| Burnt my nose when I tried it so didn’t buy it (Yep) |
| Dylon, dylon (Step) |
| Ain’t nobody hotter than the shit I’m on (Nah) |
| We can get it on 'til the break of dawn (Yeah) |
| They ain’t gettin' money, what is y’all niggas on? |
| (Ha) |
| Dylon, dylon |
| Ain’t nobody hotter than the shit I’m on (Step) |
| We can get it on 'til the break of dawn (Yeah) |
| We been gettin' money, what is y’all niggas on? |
| (Go) |
| Olé, olé (Step) |
| Dress a bitch up, Cirque du Soleil (Hahaha) |
| Eatin' parfait in (Yeah) |
| My DM be obey |
| Black lives matter, still sniff cocaine |
| Smokin' propane, blowin' like Coltraine |
| You ain’t seen pain 'til |
| Side bitch like |