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DEVIN THE DUDE lyrics : "Would Ya?"

[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 bull%#@! me (no!)

Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met
And you ain't even gave ya boy no #~!!@ yet


[chorus]
But if I asked you to suck on my dick, (*##$
Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

And if I asked you to help on my rent, (*##$
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 %#@! I ain't trippin, I bought a couple of dranks
To get you drunk, dig in ya #~!!@ 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 %#@!
I'ma ask you if you think it is a lack of respect
To pull out my dick and put it on the back of your neck

Cuz see these women'll wait, (*##$es'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 #~!!@ 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 bull%#@! me

Tryna see what you can get, even though we just met
And you still ain't gave ya boy no #~!!@ yet


[chorus]
But if I asked you to suck on my dick, (*##$
Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

And if I asked you to rub on your !@$%, (*##$
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 bull%#@! all year

Them big ol !@%$ and $$# is what you use to catch
^!$$%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, hell 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 dick when I'm on hard
Can't do nothin for a (*##$ who can't do nothin for herself
But you tryna squeeze a ^!$$% 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 #~!!@ yet


[chorus]
But if I asked you to suck on my dick, (*##$
Would ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

Or help me to get my transmission fixed, (*##$
Could ya? (oh, no, I can't do that!)

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