Texty písní Devin the Dude

Devin the Dude

Party

Cut... Cut...Cut...

Get Funky...

If you're really, really ready to party

then let me hear everybody

say "we came to party"

(we came to party)

I say 1 2 3 in the place to be

It's DEV on the MIC

I'm a one of a kind, I rock shock your mind

I put this dick on your back and try to break your spine

Yo I'm not as rich as the rest of the game

But I mack you bitches just the same

Say you're ready to jam well you ain't said shit

You were trying to find a party, well this is it

Well I am Thunderpipe and I'd like to say "shalom"

I say if that kind ain't lbs, will I cut the bitch, hell no

I love collared greens, with lima beans, chicken, cornbread, Kool-Aid and iced tea

I love my chicken fried, my women wide, GMC trucks is all I ride

I like hollering at bitches and nuttin' on titties

Hoes gettin' fucked from city to city

And when they come outside, and to the front

Leave your niggas at home, bring your weeds and blunts

But if you sucka boy bands start talkin' your shit

Ready to run any lyrics while I fuck this bitch

I'll wreak the freak 7 days a week

The chickens fight for my big pipe

'Cause I'm the ass master with the greenest trees

My dick numb on your girl, strung, feelin' the breeze

Niggas freeze when I step in the club

Grabbin' a nut, highed as fuck

The party's jumpin', the place is packed

And then we stroll to the back and roll a sack

Where it's at y'all, hit the mat y'all

Grab the weed and hit it and give it back y'all

Well I'm the K, the B, and the place to be

I got dick for all the young ladies

So when I'm all in the club I stay fresh as hell

Never bust Versace but I bust gazelles

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

All the ladies, all the ladies, all the ladies in the club

If he ain't got no money, call that buster a scrub

(Scrub motherfucker, scrub motherfucker)

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 and fix me a drink

Now I'm fresh and clean, I shampoo my nuts

Call up some sluts that are cool to fuck

Niggas wondering how I do the things I do

Listen motherfuckers while I break it down for you

I say uno, dos, I got hairy balls

Tres, cuatros, ask your girl vato

I say skip, da, where can I go

I can't get my dick inside this bitch's hole

So I put it in her mouth, and I choke the ho

She never seen a big dog with a big dick before

Say we don't need no music, 'cause all we want to do

Is hit the club, and get fucked up, and break a trick or two

You say it...

(We don't need no music, 'cause all we want to do

Is hit the club, and get fucked up, and break a trick or two)