Devy for Bevy
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for bevy
Too devy for bevy
Poppin the pills wit the henny and
All of us Droppin' the bills and the Benny's
I got a lot I got plenty
Your mans are too soft for attendance
You talkin' a lot as if you was an op
Then pop, pop go the semi
They mad at me, mad at me, mad at me
I'm watching 'em flop it's a tragedy
You cannot roll so quit askin' me
Bitch I'm back with that savagery
Dressed like a kilo, fresh out the sea
Having sex on the beach tho
Makin' her wet wit' free throw
Can't have her back homie I am the repo
Feet on the desk and I'm givin' out free smoke
Feet on the desk like I'm expectin' these hoes
Catching them Z's when you flex you a freeload
Livin' at home like "MA, THE MEATLOAF"
Bitch I'm a super villain
Pushing a Couple Deville and
My women got 2 chinchillas
And none of them Loosely fitted
All of my days off like Ferris
Stirring a drink on the terrace
Boy look what you wearin'
Homie you should be embarrassed
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for bevy
Too devy for bevy
Poppin the pills wit the henny and
All of us Droppin' the bills and the Benny's
I got a lot I got plenty
Your mans are too soft for attendance
You talkin' a lot as if you was an op
Then pop, pop go the semi
Devastated off the belvedere
Pull her hair like a puppeteer
My quiet niggas they be burning loud
You can tell real niggas here
Spin around like a ceiling fan
Fuck with me baby fuck your man
You be fuckin' wit' GetMoney
Get money is the fuckin' plan
Turn your block to Afghanistan
Zootko baby that's the Taliban
Hop out the back of the sprinter van
Hop in the front of a tinted Lamb
Lil nigga I got big plans
Lil nigga I'm a big man
Lil bitch tryna get rich
Two chicks and they both mixed
One smoke and they both drink
Shots of Henny got them both twisted
Keep it hot like the stove lit
Rose' that's a cold bitch
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for bevy
Too devy for bevy
Poppin the pills wit the henny and
All of us Droppin' the bills and the Benny's
I got a lot I got plenty
Your mans are too soft for attendance
You talkin' a lot as if you was an op
Then pop, pop go the semi
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for bevy
Too devy for bevy
Poppin the pills wit the henny and
All of us Droppin' the bills and the Benny's
I got a lot I got plenty
Your mans are too soft for attendance
You talkin' a lot as if you was an op
Then pop, pop go the semi
They mad at me, mad at me, mad at me
I'm watching 'em flop it's a tragedy
You cannot roll so quit askin' me
Bitch I'm back with that savagery
Dressed like a kilo, fresh out the sea
Having sex on the beach tho
Makin' her wet wit' free throw
Can't have her back homie I am the repo
Feet on the desk and I'm givin' out free smoke
Feet on the desk like I'm expectin' these hoes
Catching them Z's when you flex you a freeload
Livin' at home like "MA, THE MEATLOAF"
Bitch I'm a super villain
Pushing a Couple Deville and
My women got 2 chinchillas
And none of them Loosely fitted
All of my days off like Ferris
Stirring a drink on the terrace
Boy look what you wearin'
Homie you should be embarrassed
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for bevy
Too devy for bevy
Poppin the pills wit the henny and
All of us Droppin' the bills and the Benny's
I got a lot I got plenty
Your mans are too soft for attendance
You talkin' a lot as if you was an op
Then pop, pop go the semi
Devastated off the belvedere
Pull her hair like a puppeteer
My quiet niggas they be burning loud
You can tell real niggas here
Spin around like a ceiling fan
Fuck with me baby fuck your man
You be fuckin' wit' GetMoney
Get money is the fuckin' plan
Turn your block to Afghanistan
Zootko baby that's the Taliban
Hop out the back of the sprinter van
Hop in the front of a tinted Lamb
Lil nigga I got big plans
Lil nigga I'm a big man
Lil bitch tryna get rich
Two chicks and they both mixed
One smoke and they both drink
Shots of Henny got them both twisted
Keep it hot like the stove lit
Rose' that's a cold bitch
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for Bevy
Too devy for bevy
Gimme the celly, she thinkin' she clever
'Till I get her in up the telly
I flip your bitch on her belly
And get her to sing like Adele be
My exes are questioning why they done left me
In peace, that pussy is restin'
Devy for bevy
Too devy for bevy
Poppin the pills wit the henny and
All of us Droppin' the bills and the Benny's
I got a lot I got plenty
Your mans are too soft for attendance
You talkin' a lot as if you was an op
Then pop, pop go the semi
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Writer(s): Dayne Hunt
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