And drink a little drink and
smoke some weed
with my friends, we all chillin,
we seldom have the bogart cop
cause every niggas got two
bitches that'll go non -stop
so just kick off your shoes
and relax your feet
pass that party on rhyme
while I roll a fat sweet
yo, you neat and you clean but you
seem kinda dumb to be
fallin' in love
thinkin' I'm the one, you see,
we travel all the time
and run across plenty bitches with
they palms out for inches
won't even do the dishes
this is the sea son for
catchin' the skrill
and if I fuck you down good,
bitch, I betcha you will
We call it and paint it and write and
askin' where have I been?
The same place, bitch,
gettin' high with my friends
I got a fucked off sched
ule I do every day
And if I call, it'll be too late
So don't wait
Don't wait
I mean, I get your digits
an d you get mine
But don't wait
Don't wait
You say you wouldn't mind jumpin'
up and down on my bone
But you got a man and you don't
wanna do wrong
You say he don't give you no money,
no space, no time
You walk around the house naked
and he pay you no mind
But I'm not the nigga
to step in his spot
But you can meet me at the sand
wich shop on
Belfort and
Scott
Clean your cock and I got a
spot when we finish
rubbin'
Be down for some pussy pet
tin' and some titty
rubbin' I'll be shovin' his dick
and you'll have
You're feeling at ease, but don't get mad when
I wash my dick in the sink and then leave
Because it be's like that sometimes
I might as well come straight,
till you ain't no need for me lines
I got a fucked off schedule,
I do every day
You probably see me in the park,
south west
of the tree
But, if I hap pen to call,
it'd probably be
too late
You can keep your cock straight,
but don't
Don't wait, don't wait,
don't wait
Don't wait,
don't wait
I take a bitch to the hotel,
to the motel, to the
Holiday
Inn
And if that bitch start actin' up,
I'ma kick her up outta my beans
while I'm still rollin'
Pockets stay swollen,
holdin' money up in my fist
Big -ass diamonds up on my pinky,
fat -ass
Lexie up on my wrist
Kiss my gangsta, pimpin', playin',
hustlin', motherfuckin' ass
You bitches gon' retrospect somethin',
or
I'ma have to put down the match
Now which one of you hoes is ridin' westward,
goin' bitch back to the back?
I'm finna stop over here to my partner
house so you can keep some of this jack
You hoes better watch your coochies,
better oil yourself around
Cause every time I come in your town,
it's gon' be some more pimp shit goin' down, bitch, so don't wait
I know you might get lonely,
but don't you wait up on me
I know you might get lonely,
but don't you wait up on me
Don't wait
Damn, ooh wee, baby look good
Wonder if I could hit her with the wood,
let me see
Step up to her with
EAZE
Say, what's your name?
Mine,
DMG
Shit, I was peeping you
out from backstage
Checking out the way
you swing your thing
Ay, it's a after party, room 520
You, bring your partners, y 'all,
get up with me for sure
Here they come, nigga,
Spice got the condoms at the door
With
Remy and
Moe, now here we go, damn
Clear out the room,
turn the lights down a little
After we hit em and quit em,
we through with em, don't wait
Just take this dick and be satisfied
Don't wait, don't wait
Don't wait,
Just take this dick and be satisfied
Don't wait, don't wait
I'll see you in the next one.
Devin The Dude 
