di*kmatized lyrics
by Crookers
You've been di*kmatized
It's too late, you can't realize
It and get stretchy no matter the size
It's not fake, you've been di*kmatized
You've been di*kmatized
It's too late, you can't realize
It and get stretchy no matter the size
It's not fake, you've been di*kmatized
You've been di*kmatized
You've been di*kmatized
'Cause you know the gurls
They would do anything for the latest piece of di*k or ass
And all of that's happening and they will tell you it's love
A love spell
Reality is
You is a slave, baby
And you are getting whipped by the most famous whip of it all
The D
The D
The D
You've been di*kmatized
It's too late, you can't realize
It and get stretchy no matter the size
It's not fake, you've been di*kmatized
You've been di*kmatized
It's too late, you can't realize
It and get stretchy no matter the size
It's not fake, you've been di*kmatized
You've been di*kmatized
I hope you catch disease and your di*k falls off
di*kmatized is a condition that will leave you all legs shaking
Your walls trembling, and all you will need to hear is your bed rumbling
Don't act like you've never wondered what a good di*k can do
I see you looking at hands, feet length, tryna figure out whether he's blessed or not
'Cause we all know this sh*t is a weapon
A weapon of mass pus*y destruction
It will make you go places you never thought you'd go
We all been there, nobody is immune
This is a real condition
You disturbed, you can't focus, and all you're thinking about is the moment you will be back home and get it
I hope you catch disease and your di*k falls off
I hope you catch disease and your di*k falls off
I hope you catch disease and your di*k falls off
I hope you catch disease and your di*k falls off