Who’s That Man Momma Devin The Dude (Ft. Odd Squad)

[Verse 1]
Either by bus, plane, train, fifteen passenger van
Another show, then we must go
Let's get there fast as we can
We just trying to spread love when we coming to your city
Some look at us shitty but some bitches show us they titties
So I love my job
Don't have to piss in a cup
They tell me to straighten up because of all the kids and stuff
Are gonna be there looking at you perform
So keep your lyrics calm
They might be there with their moms
And pops, you need to drop something clean with no cussing
But my shit is, but nothing, don't wanna hear these parents fussing
Bout your filth flarn filth and you holding your crotch
Nobody wanna hear bout what you wanna poke in they mouth
But that ain't what it's all about, I'm simply trying to have fun
Tryin' to break a leg, preferably my third one
Up in your back, they ask how can you stand there proud
And bow knowin' there's a little child in the crowd
Sayin'

[Refrain x2]
Who is the man, Momma
On stage with the brew in his hands, Momma
Don't you think he's being rude to the fans, Momma
Grabbin his nuts, look at him doin it again, Momma
He's doin it again, Momma