And my name is devin i got a big d (hehe) i can take you to france (wewe) did you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Call me whatever joe
Later, n peace, even tho,
Talk sharp like a razor blade
In the ghetto n' threw shade.
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
She smiled n' laughed but inside she sighed n' grasped,
I'm a son of a gun
Pretending to be awake 'n
N she cud be a bitch n suck a dick
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
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