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Devin The Dude
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Who's That Man, Moma
(Clap your hands to what he's doin')
Either by bus, plane, train, fifteen passenger van Another show, then we must go, let's get there fast as we can We just tryin' to spread love when we comin' 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 lookin' at you perform So keep your lyrics calm, they might be there with their moms
And pops, you need to drop somethin', clean with no cussin' But my shit is but nothin', don't wanna hear these parents fussin' Bout your fifth Ward filth and you holdin' 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 tryin' to have fun Tryin to break a leg before I break 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'
Who is the man, moma On stage with the brew in his hands, moma Don't you think he's bein' rude to the fans, moma Grabbin' his nuts, look at him doin' it again, moma He's doin' it again, moma
Who is the man, moma On stage with the brew in his hands, moma Don't you think he's bein rude to the fans, moma Grabbin' his nuts, look at him doin it again, moma He's doin' it again, moma
You got to give the people Yeah, I know, somethin' other than just pussy Alcohol and reefer, you must uplift the public And they'll give love back, like just last night I got my nuts licked
Ugly bitch in love but she hugged it and she rubbed it Fine big red hoe, but now my dick head sore And we got another show in the O, Ohio It's kinda nice, I been there once and got my dick sucked twice
Me and my penis and my microphone Are workin' hard so I can get my lights back on Most people don't understand all the problems, pressure and pain They criticize and try to make you feel less of a mane
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com But look at these balls, they're so big The hairs on em look like two big old afro wigs No need to get alarmed, I don't mean no harm If you got your kids with you and they tuggin' your arm sayin'
Who is the man, moma On stage with the brew in his hands, moma Don't you think he's bein rude to the fans, moma Grabbin' his nuts, look at him doin it again, moma He's doin' it again, moma
Man, whatever happened to groups like Manhattans And the Spinners and Temptations and stuff? These new muthafuckas right here They just wanna fuck and cuss and Look at em up there smokin' weed
Aw, what's wrong, pops? I mean, you act like you never had the Temptation Of smokin' a little weed down in Manhattan Drinkin' a beer, bonin' a bitch, you know
While you Spinner around, you know? But maybe you never smoked bud like I smoke bud Maybe you never felt as high as I felt Me and my Coughee Brothers just keep blowin' and blowin' and
If you got some shorties, could you make em stay home? Unless they wanna see some grown niggas shakin' they bone I know it's morally wrong but see, I'm known For passin' Doobies to my Brothers, get my Family Stoned
I'm Gladys Knight-time, the Right Time to get high We reachin' for the sky on Earth, there's too much Wind for the Fire We out here in the parking lot, knockin' out the last corners Of drink we had since yesterday from somewhere at Arizona
We wanna be Kool, we're not a Gang, just tryin' to hang With the people and drink and maybe exchange slang We love music and we need the fans, need tourin' But one thing we don't need is bad-ass children sayin'
Who is the man, moma On stage with the brew in his hands, moma Don't you think he's bein rude to the fans, moma Grabbin' his nuts, look at him doin it again, moma He's doin' it again, moma
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