She Go Down On Dickem

**[intro – pitched down, al

**[(beat description in head: 135-140 bpm chopped & screwed feel • heavy slide 808 • airy rhodes + detuned saw pad • vinyl crackle • occasional bell hit)]**

**[intro – pitched down, almost mumbling]**

yeah… uh

she said she tryna…

mmh… aight bet

**[chorus]**

she go down on dickem like it’s oxygen

head game vicious, make a goona call it quits again

phone on DND, we ain’t talkin’ to nobody else

lips got a warrant, put my soul up on the shelf

she go

down… down… down on dickem

world spinnin’ slow, syrup in the system

down… down… down on dickem

eyes roll back like she speakin’ in tongues with it

**[verse 1]**

leg shake like an earthquake under satin sheets

babygirl a fiend for the way that precum taste

hair tied up, still some strands in her face

lookin’ like she prayin’ but she really sayin’ grace

nails dig in thigh, crescent moons on skin

she don’t never tap out, she just keep on goin’ in

candle light flicker, shadows do the whine

time don’t exist when the throat feelin’ like paradise

she hum melodies, bassline in her neck

vibrate through my soul, short-circuit my intellect

say she love the weight when it sit on her tongue

say it make her feel like she forever young

**[chorus]**

she go down on dickem like it’s oxygen

head game vicious, make a goona call it quits again

phone on DND, we ain’t talkin’ to nobody else

lips got a warrant, put my soul up on the shelf

she go

down… down… down on dickem

world spinnin’ slow, syrup in the system

down… down… down on dickem

eyes roll back like she speakin’ in tongues with it

**[verse 2]**

drool on the chain, make it shine different

messy in the best way, that’s her signature edition

say “keep that shit there” when I’m tryna lift her

she like “nah baby I ain’t finished with my mission”

arch in her back like she posin’ for the devil

halo slippin’ off but the wings still several

tell me that she starved, been waitin’ for the meal

then proceed to eat like it’s her last appeal

i just lay there paralyzed, euphoria overload

brain waves crashin’ like a summer storm on the road

she the only religion that i ever got close to

baptized in the throat, now i’m born anew

**[outro – fading, heavy reverb, ad-libs]**

down… down…

(yeah… she go)

down… down on dickem…

(lemme breathe… fuck)

mmh… don’t stop…

she go…

down…

(fade into tape hiss + pad swell)