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    Tech N9ne / Lyrics

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    "She Devil" Lyrics

    Tech N9ne feat. D12

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    Genre:Hip-Hop
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    Verse 1
    Often they blow ya top watch when they hold ya jock
    Shocked when the notch sold crotch and you lost composure
    Soft for the ho's ya not stocked fulla roll ya walk for the
    Hot shot wanna cop and do lots of dosha
    She devil her greed level is hella high
    Speed rebel exceed pedals with a devils eye
    They call girl and strip they all twirl and trip in yaw world
    They dip and all thorough and hip
    Hustlers they sluts and drug smugglers
    Money they double up throw that stuff up and bubble up
    Best believe when I get ya I'm bout to strap it down
    Cause wadatah Imma tippy tah on ya capitown
    I go to have it now, TECH N9NE it's a habit
    Got to stab it I'm savage hound
    She devils are incredible out 4 thy dough
    At her crilla is scrilla ex and tapes of Taebo yo

    Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya
    (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya

    Verse 2
    Today my wife left, I don't give a fuck bitch
    That's why I'm paying you 150 bucks
    To suck me and caniver
    Let this diabetic dick touch your saliva
    I take em blid and crazy 14 to 48
    Every since we fucked I been coughing and losing weight stink ho
    Trying to creep bitch pick your son up
    He been at school for a week
    You fucking freak trying to get the best of me
    Kidnap you ass leave you lost like really without destiny
    You stank trick you suck dick Jason Williams
    (What up!) Shoot this dirty bitch

    Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya
    (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya

    Verse 3
    This devilish bitch is so succulent
    Taking a piece of my soul every time that I bust a nut
    She's like a succubus a nymphomaniac laying me back
    On a fitchy mattress cum stains smelling like catfish
    Still I hit yeah I did it her pussy travels it doesn't have a pivet
    I remember when she was timid your scandalous ass
    Taking the pastors cash got em on tape sucking your tits
    Snorting and passing hash
    I still had to grab that ass had to laugh at stories
    About you ragged ass-licking maxi pads, you silly bitch
    You used to be nerdy bitch
    Now she's in the backyard fuck thirty pits

    Verse 4
    Now besides being on ex and regardless of me lovin sex
    We getting close to gellets just grinding to every kick
    2 fingers up in your pussy your hands rubbing my dick
    As soon as my wife push me her mans fucking a trick
    (I don't care she know I trick) but she's starting to get hip
    To it cause she's finding matches inside of my pockets
    That say I strip which means I might get caught lose
    Everything that I bought, the house, the kids,
    and the car I know it sounds Bizarre
    But we should give her a call and see if she want it in that way
    It's 3-way sex and we can all be friends
    I know you've done it before don't act like you haven't whore
    I'm bout to lose my wife I can't afford a divorce

    Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya
    (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya
    Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya
    (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya

    Verse 5
    Fucking with your pussy it's a handful you think
    I'm drowning then you clowning
    So basically bitch you're a damn fool and that's a given fact
    Plus I remember back when you was young
    I could see 100 niggas thru your gap
    And all of them was probably hitting that
    That's embarrassing you're stuck with 30 children, 70 miscarriages
    In and out of buildings aint caring who it is fucking newlyweds
    Didn't mean to do it but you did slut

    Verse 6
    Devil is she she's never to be faithful
    Credit or fee it's better that she's tranquil
    Even an apple my cock can unlock
    The key to your asshole
    Stop the plot do the freeze on my cash flow
    Cock the gloc I thru these in the castle
    Fresh outta school with a disease and a tassle
    Ski's and it's natural you just my ho that's the reason you stack dough

    Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya
    (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya
    Sin with me I want you. She-devils in the house let me hear ya
    (Hey) off top I gots to get near ya
    This song was submitted on December 7th, 2006 and last modified on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Von M Carlisle, De Shaun Dupree Holton, Rufus Johnson, Ondre C Moore, Denaun M Porter.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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