Hope I Don’t Get Sick-A-Dis Devin The Dude

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Devin not devil or no demon how uneven
Weed and cigars, brew in the seat of the car
Who can it be other than coffee brother D
I cut a sweet with my finger
Choke a bitch with my dick then walk up the stairs and hang her
Who can get they thang sucked while they boo boo?
I can, by a Chinese bitch who just fixed the moo-goo-gai pan
I stay high, man, I guess that's why a motherfucker smile
Feedin' these hoes dick Fuddruckers style
A buck wild bitch I like her
Other hoes might try to fight her
I be tip-toein through Texas
Even got bitches in Vidor
Ask me do I know a ho named "so-and-so"
I might've ask her did I nut quick or was it one of them all nighters?
I like dick lickers and ball biters
And honey dips who don't trip if I don't write her
I be kickin' it, stickin' this dick off in these bitches
It's gettin' ridiculous, I hope I don't get sick of this

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