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NADLO: THE DEMON OF DRIP 1 by Aryaan

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NADLO: THE DEMON OF DRIP 1 by Aryaan - Hip Hop,male vocals music cover art

NADLO: THE DEMON OF DRIP 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:40
Lyrics
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đŸŽ€ [Intro – cold UK beat hits]
Oi bruv

Someone tell Nadlo put his damn shirt on.
He out here actin’ like the devil’s back-up dancer.
This one’s for the streets. The moist ones. đŸ˜€
Let’s go.
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(Verse 1)
Nadlo pulled up in fishnets n’ crocs,
Talkin’ 'bout "bruv, come tickle my locks."
Caught man moanin’ in a Fortnite lobby,
Said “revive me daddy”—man, that’s not hobby. đŸ˜©
Said he straight, then sent a peach emoji,
With a voice note sayin’ “spank me slowly.”
Nadlo wildin’—he built like sin,
Said “pass the mic,” then licked the rim. đŸ«Ł
---
(Switch-up)
Ayo, Nadlo, you sus gremlin,
Caught you strokin’ a popsicle like it’s sentimental. đŸ˜€
You FaceTime lads with your top half oiled,
Said “this ain’t sus”—but the vibes got spoiled.
You text “wyd” at 4 AM,
With whipped cream, rope, and 3 lil’ gems?? 😭💎
You built like temptation wrapped in lace,
Why you lickin’ lips in every case?
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(Verse 2 – Diabolical)
He got lip gloss named “Sinful Peaches,”
He licked my ear and whispered “leashes.”
Tried to roast me, but he moaned mid-line,
“Come sit on me”—AYO that’s a fine?! 😭
At church he prayed in split position,
Said “for the Lord”—but with tongue precision.
He don’t wear belts, just vibes and threats,
He the reason group chats got regrets. 🙃
---
(Chorus – UK Drill Flow)
Oi, Nadlo, you not safe in the booth,
Your mic got moist and confessed the truth.
Said “no homo,” but he bite his pen,
With legs in the air yellin’ “say it again!” đŸ˜©
He the type to twerk at a funeral,
Moanin’ “grind me” while lookin’ delusional.
He sus, demonic, soaked in zest,
And he sent me a pic titled "your chest"?! 😭
---
(Verse 3 – Max Level Violations)
Caught him blowin’ on a corn dog slow,
Said it’s “breath control”—bro WHAT tho?!
He got silk sheets and handcuff pillows,
And a poster of Shrek with hearts and riddles. 💀
He DM’d Drake, said “let me be next,”
Then twerked to a TED Talk on muscle flex.
He watched Top Boy just to bite his lip,
And whispered “oi papi” mid chip dip. đŸ˜©
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(Final Hook – Spoken, evil whisper)
You ain’t sus, you’re a menace in heat,
You sleep in lace and call it elite.
You deepthroat straws like it’s art and pride,
Then say “yo it’s jokes”—BRUV, step outside. đŸ«Ł
You ain’t just sussy

You ARE the blueprint.
If moist was a kingdom

You’d be sittin’ on a throne of cheeks.
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[Outro – beat fades into wet squelch noises]
Nadlo...
you’re not just built different

you're built WRONG.
and we wouldn’t have it any other way. 💋