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Devin the Dude feat. K.B. & Volume 10
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Yeah, yeah On the cut, cut Okay If you really, really ready to party Then let me hear everybody Say "We came to party" (We came to party) I say one, two, three, in the place to be It's D-E-P on the M-I-C I'm a one of a kind, I rock shock your mind I put this dick in your back and try to break your spine Though I'm not as rich as the rest of the game But I mack two chicks just the same Say you ready to jam, well you ain't said shit You been tryin to find a party, this is it Well I am, Thunderpipe and I like to say cello I say if that kind ain't two hundred Pounds, will I cut the bitch? Hell no I love collard greens, with lima beans Chicken cornbread, Kool-Aid and iced tea I love my chicken fried, my women wide GMC truck, just all out ride I like hollerin at bitches and nuttin on titties Hoes gettin fucked from city to city And when they come outside and to the front Leavin niggas at home, bring your weaves and blunts But if your sucker boyfriend start talkin that shit Better run interference while I fuck his bitch I'll freak the freak, seven days a week The chick is fightin for my big pipe Cause I'm the assmaster with the greenest trees My dick numb on your girl's tongue, feelin the breeze Niggas freeze when we step in the club Grabbin our nuts, tired as fuck The party's jumpin, the place is packed Then we stroll to the back and roll the sack Where it's at y'all, get the mat y'all Grab the weed and hit it and give it back y'all Well I'm the gate to be, in the place to be I got dick for all the young ladies And when I'm all in the club I stay fresh as hell Never bust Versace but I bust Gazelle But when I'm at the bar it's strictly Tanqueray Fuck the Cristal and fuck the Moet And all the fellas here trippin cause I'm out of Decatur And I got more numbers than a calculator Yes yes y'all, you don't stop Keep on, make your body rock Check it out, all the ladies, all the ladies All the ladies in the club If he ain't got no money, call that buster a scrub All my niggas, all my niggas All my niggas in the house If you ain't got no rubber, stick your dick in her mouth Then I take it out and wash my dick in the sink Roll me a sweet, fix me a drink Now I'm fresh and clean, I shampooed my nuts Called up some sluts that the crew can fuck Niggas wonderin how I do the things I do Listen motherfuckers while I break it down for you I say uno, dos, I got Harry Boss Tres, quatro, ask your girl about those I say skip, dive, where can I go? I can't get my dick inside this bitch hole So I put it in her mouth and I choke the ho She never seen a big boy with a big dick before Say we don't need no music Cause all we wanna do Is hit the club and get fucked up And break a trick or two, you say (We don't need no music Cause all we wanna do Is hit The club and get fucked up And break a trick or two)