Everytime lyrics

by

Bun B


[Pimp C]
Aye what you doing?
You was sleep?
sh*t I'll be over there in a minute... Yeah Aight

[Verse 1: Pimp C]
You know you like the way that country n*gga steady f*ckin
I'm getting rich you put yo legs up hit you in the buttin
You know you like the way I hit you off and break you off
I do it good my di*k is hard my sh*t ain't neva soft
And I'm hard as n*gga from the streets I get out with the grindin
I'm comin through do sh*t and rap in double timin
And get my money in the city with them vicious killas
And comin through sippin bar and good old miller
I got them skills
Work the wheel
And I'm staying trill
I got some partnas that'll kill ya in that Nashville
You like they way that di*k head feel
When its going in
I even got to flip you with some of my best friends
Its all good cus we family and we love that pus*y
We hittin hard and you know we do it like a cookie
A soft batch and b*tch you know I make you c*m
I'm getting time and everytime you give me some
[Hook: Devin The Dude]
Everytime that I want some of that pus*y you come through fa ya boy
Everytime that I want some of that cot
Youll let me stop through and see what it doooo
You know that pus*y feels goooood (ha ha ha ha)
You know that pus*y feels goooood

[Verse 2: Pimp C]
Do you remember when we was young you use to suck me
Back then you let me finger f*ck but ain't really want to f*ck me
You was scared of that di*k head but now you love to ride it
And love when I hit ya hard the hole open inside it
You already know the game and you know my name
I'm in the club with them thugs and we slang them thangs
We got that caine heroin and that syrup too
And we do all the thangs our mamas told us not to do
You love me anyway I fly out to Las Vegas
You know I'm puttin it down with Jay Chris cus that boys a playa
I'm down with big chicks too
So what them big chicks wan do
When I come through to you
You know its comin screwed
Yo lips the best
I like to bite up on yo breasts
You suck my di*k
You do it betta than that b*tch
Ever did thats why we might just have some kids
But hats the biz thats how I f*cking live
[Hook:Devin The Dude]
Everytime that I want some of that pus*y you come through fa ya boy
Everytime that I want some of that c*ck
Youll let me stop through and see what it doooo
You know that pus*y feels goooood (ha ha ha ha)
You know that pus*y feels goooood

[Verse 3: Pimp C]
You could get married and maybe have five kids
You could go all over the world and never do what I did
I go from state to state
And I have date to date
I hit them hoes and they never holla they rape
Cus they love to break me off
And they love to blow me off
They love to do me up cus hoes know I ain't soft
They see me at the show you know
You wanna f*ck me ho
You wanna take me to the room and give me some blow
You want that snake with the cobra head f*ck the feds
I do it good when I hit ya f*ck up the bed
f*ck up yo head give ya fourty dollas get it done
I'm breakin b*tches like DMC and Reverend Run
Back in 84 I'm slamming doors And puttin up these hoes
And comin through doin it real cus I'm an Old School Pro
I keep them strap rubbers in a platinum pack
I'm comin thru whippin in the chrome 'Lac
[Hook:Devin The Dude]
Everytime that I want some of that pus*y you come through fa ya boy
Everytime that I want some of that c*ck
Youll let me stop through and see what it doooo
You know that pus*y feels goooood (ha ha ha ha)
You know that pus*y feels goooood
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