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Chorus
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 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 gals 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 time 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
Chorus
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 fk b*tch
That's why I'm paying you 150 bucks
To suck me and caniver
Let this diabetic d*ck touch your saliva
I take em blid and crazy 14 to 48
Every since we fked I been coughing and losing weigh stink ho
Trying to creep b*tch pick your son up
He been at school for a week
You fking freak trying to get the best of me
Kidnap you as* leave you lost like really without destiny
You stank trick you suck d*ck Jason Williams
(What up!) Shoot this dirty b*tch
Chorus
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 b*tch is so succulent
Taking a piece of my soul every time that I bust a nut
She's like a succubus a ny*phomaniac laying me back
On a fitchy mattress c*m stinking smelling like catfish
Still I hit yeah I did it her p*ssy travels it doesn't have a pivet
I remember when she was timid your scandalous as*
Taking the pastors cash got em on tap sucking your t*ts
Snorting and passing hash
I still had to grab that as* had to laugh at stories
About you ragged ass-licking maxi pads, you silly b*tch
You used to be nerdy b*tch
Now she's in the backyard fk thirty pits
Verse 4
Now besides being on ex and regardless of having sex
We getting close to gellets just grinding to every kick
2 fingers up in her p*ssy your hands rubbin' my d*ck
As soon as my wife push me her mans fking 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, 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 wh*re
I'm bout to lose my wife I can't afford a divorce
Chorus
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
fking with your p*ssy it's a handful you think
I'm drowning then you clowning
So basically b*tch you're a d*mn fool and that's a given fact
Plus I remember back when you was young I could see 100 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 fking newlyweds
Didn't mean to do it but you did.. sl*t
Verse 6
Devilish she's never to be faithful
Credit or fee it's better that she's tranquil
Even a apple my c*ck can unlock
The key to your a**hole
Stop the plot do the freeze on my cash flow
c*ck 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