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DEVIN THE DUDE : Mo Fa Me lyrics

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DEVIN THE DUDE lyrics : "Mo Fa Me"

[Verse 1:]
Hey mother$#&@er it's me again yep
The one who $#&@ed your sister but quiet is kept

Because she burnin' but instead of cussin' out the (*##$
Just didn't tell her then let her suck the puss up out my dick
Gave me some money for gas I hopped out on 59

Smokin' weed (weed)
And feelin' fine
Dick suckin' laws right behind and they look and they stare

But I got on my seat belt so I don't care
"How the $#&@ you doin' today Mr. Officer?
If I had the time I wouldn't mind to offer ya

A fat dime and a black nine in my %#@!
But no warrants and tight insurance so you can just ride the $#&@ on (*##$"
People always gettin' mad at me bein' like this

Drankin' alcohol keeps me peein' white piss
Parents I'm not tellin' your children to smoke ya see
Cause if they just say no it be mo fa me

[Scratching "Mo fa me"]

[Verse 2:]
What did you say your name was?

You saw me on the news but the TV be lyin'
They got bounty hunters lookin' for me I'm wanted for theft

Women claim that I came and got they #[email protected] and left
I'm not an old fool from the old school like My Adidas
Cause All Day I Drink And Smoke it's like I need it

On stage you can boo you can hiss real loud
But I'll just pull out my dick and take a piss in the crowd
Then I'll smile take a bow put down my mic and I'll leave

Get the money from the promoter hope it's enough for some weed
Head dead to the back with the VIP status
In a room full of Pimps tryin' to find 'em a Gladis

Gotta pick one of 'em get one of 'em stick one of 'em quick
Cause they ^!$$%s might be here they ^!$$%s might be talkin' %#@!
They ^!$$%s always somewhere they ain't supposed to be

^!$$%s can't keep up with they #[email protected] then it's mo fa me


[Verse 3:]
Son said "Daddy I don't wanna go to school

Cause the teachers a freak she tittie dance on the coo
And all my friends smoke reefer
I think it might be cheaper

If I buy a couple of pounds and sell 'em ounces and threefers"
Cause any way to come up I got to do it ch'all
I'm havin' flashbacks I'm about to stash crack in my drawers

But $#&@ the laws
They got my brother already they can suck my balls
Average ^!$$% have no luck at all

But have no other choice but to take up the bet
Tryin' the seven or eleven when I come out and pick up a check
Gotta get my %#@! fixed

Hit a quick liquid
Fringe benefit, like gettin' my dick licked
Cause this money runnin' funny gonna break before I'm broke

And I can't be wakin' up in the mornin' nothing to smoke
So I think I'll smoke half and roll some sweets
Well I can't smoke I'm a sell it

Hell it's mo fa me


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