[Chorus: Devin The Dude]
Grippin, flippin, sippin
On some liquor, nigga dippin
Tryna get away from stupid bitches but they trippin
I don't know, but I don't give a fuck, I'm just a man, you see
All these hoes tryna bring me to this insanity
Na, bitch this dick up in your jaw, bitch that's all you get
Hold up, your cheeks get swole up with with nuts
Sluts be trippin on me but I never trip
This is what they'll never get
All mine, cause I [?]

[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Remember this like yesterday
You was calling [?]
Saying your man was cheating, you contimplating about giving me more head
And I'm a good listener
Even more when I know Imma bust that
Hit it about three or four, she start asking questions like what's that?
Parden my ass, we should record in my lack
Bitches be worser than niggas
Bitches be slick
Man they planning it out
Niggas we always get caught
Give us some grace, or [?] the game
Fucking it up for the the cheese
Blowing these bitches heads off like baloons
I just be tryna get home
I know it's sad
Looking like this
Man it's the reason she hitting my line
[?] slanging the dick
That ain't my job, but I'm giving you game
Put it in play
Or I be taking your main
Smiling while I'm getting brain
Scotty!
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