devin the dude - would ya? lyrics
[verse 1]
you’re constantly askin me for somethin
and when i say no you get mad, and you be wonderin
am i tryna act funny (no!) about some money
i got you baby, you wanna share it with sonny
well it ain’t that much, and what i got i really need it
i can’t be givin diana my dollars like billy dee did
keep your own hair fixed, get your own nails done
make your own money in case i don’t have none
but maybe you’re hopin i’m a star and you might feel
i’ll pay a note on your car or a light bill
didn’t catch it when you asked me did i come in a benz
and did i have enough room for you & some of your friends, but
then it hit me
you was bout tryna get some money, yup straight bullsh-t me (no!)
tryna see what you can get, even though we just met
and you ain’t even gave ya boy no p-ssy yet
[chorus]
but if i asked you to suck on my d-ck, b-tch
would ya? (oh, no, i can’t do that!)
and if i asked you to help on my rent, b-tch
could ya? (oh, no, i can’t do that!)
[verse 2]
you like to smoke all the time
all my weed, ya eyes lower than mine
but sh-t i ain’t trippin, i bought a couple of dranks
to get you drunk, dig in ya p-ssy and get my knuckles to stank
a couple of bucks for your tank, yeah i’m cool with that
but after i give you this cigarette and you keep askin for sh-t
i’ma ask you if you think it is a lack of respect
to pull out my d-ck and put it on the back of your neck
cuz see these women’ll wait, b-tches’ll beg
and 50, 60 dollars just might get you some head
but i’d rather spend my money on some weed and wine
it seems p-ssy should be free, ain’t no need in buyin it
why don’t you go half with me?
but just like i thought, you was out to bullsh-t me
tryna see what you can get, even though we just met
and you still ain’t gave ya boy no p-ssy yet
[chorus]
but if i asked you to suck on my d-ck, b-tch
would ya? (oh, no, i can’t do that!)
and if i asked you to rub on your cl-t, b-tch
could ya? (oh, no, i can’t do that!)
[verse 3]
now you asked me to buy you some gear
you said you was tired of wearin the same bullsh-t all year
them big ol t-tties and -ss is what you use to catch
n-gg-s to buy expensive clothes with shoes to match
i’ll get some booze and a sack and we can hit the kings
flea market shop till we drop, i’ll probably get you a ring
around your collar want some dollars, h-ll i’ll just foot the bill
give you a new pearl necklace and some polish for your grill
i’m glad that i can satisfy the women with needs
but when you want too much i’ll put jimmy up in you then leave
i got three minutes left on my phone card
times are tougher than my d-ck when i’m on hard
can’t do nothin for a b-tch who can’t do nothin for herself
but you tryna squeeze a n-gg- until there’s nothin left
tryna see what you can get, even though we just met
and you still ain’t gave ya boy no p-ssy yet
[chorus]
but if i asked you to suck on my d-ck, b-tch
would ya? (oh, no, i can’t do that!)
or help me to get my transmission fixed, b-tch
could ya? (oh, no, i can’t do that!)
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