guards at the show nigga Don't want no pussy, homosexual, on the low nigga That's y'all, I'm from the old school Like MJG and Ball, like Devin the Dude
show's good as me, boo-booin I said I was rude, step in the shoes, you don't believe me You can ask Devin the dude how I strip down you bitch clown stand
ain't on a damn caller ID (caller ID) Uh, you ain't even much, really fittin to talk to me I keep it pimpin so don't talk to me If it ain't 'bout business
stay gettin our collab on (Oww) Girl we gonna stay gettin our collab on (Ooh, ooh) We gonna stay gettin our collab on [Chorus: Devin the Dude] Don't
world, it seems a much better place But I tell you one thing man, it ain't that safe Shit be happenin for a reason but I don't ask why Some niggas get shot, some go
grown man, I don't need no men to send for me Cause it ain't no vest on me, don't think you got the best of me That ain't the way I'm supposed to die,
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true My guilty pleasure I ain't
with but I don't quit if ya aint notice yet they couldn't wait to say good night shawty so they can try to rhyme act and look like shawty go get a beat
. Devin The Dude & Juvenile) [Z-Ro] What? King of the Ghetto what they call me cause I rule this Bitch (rule this Bitch) I'm bout business I don't participate
Devin the Dude] You got the number, it's on you to make the call You know I cum quick; help you re-decorate your walls Cut your backyard, don't have to
to be they favorite MC [Hook x2: Devin the Dude] Do whatever you please, say whatever you want But don't fake, don't front naw Cause it ain't hard to
pretendin (uh huh) Don't get it twisted bud I ain't a bitch, I ain't surrenderin (nope) I ain't your everyday rapper with a love for foreign whips (yeah
(feat. Devn The Dude) The rain is falling and the weather is cold Don't know which way to go but i continue to roll (roll) the rain fall is really taking
weed, step up to heroine, cardiay diamond links no more gold chains, vertical doors, candy paint, and woodgrain, I'm the one to watch niggas don't cover
go...we can't go nowhere [talking] we can't go nowhere we can't even think about it we might as well just chill talk on the phone cause there ain't no
bats Your fucking raps as good as me, Bobo and I said I was rude, step in the shoes, you don't believe me You can ask Devin the dude how I strip down
it don't make the world move Same way you can't pretend my shit don't make yo' girl groove See, God work in myterious ways but I don't (don't) And the