Donny Bravo – Devil Wears Nada (2nd Person) Lyrics

Produced By: DJ Juice & Sounwave
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[Verse 1]
They say the, blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
In that case, the riper the cherry the meaner the fruit
Niggas are born between a woman’s legs and spend
Our whole life tryna get back home, Tryna get that mmm
That sweet that nasty that gushy stuff, Feels the best
When it’s after that Kush and stuff, But that’s where
Deception starts, niggas’ll do it all for some, get turned
Down and end up walkin’ around with a broken heart
Devil wears Nada, not Gucci Louie or Prada
Through the the smoke & mirrors those lips say Tada
Getchu hooked, get all your money & then say bye bye
Haha, never happened to me
Kobe, Rupert, & Michael, it happened to 3
We can all learn from, what happened to Eve
What she did to Adam, She was the apple of his
Eye and he ate the forbidden fruit
Doomed the world because he was swayed by the hidden root
Got him & kin the boot, man I ain't tryna hate on women
All I’m tryna say is, always stay strapped, specially out in vegas
Don’t be a pussy for the pussy, be a bitch for no bitch
You gotta respect women but dont be thirsty
Cuz then you gonna get “it hurts you more than hurts me”
It’s a good thing to be puttin’ in work see, like a bad teacher
Gotta give em that first D, Don’t go broke for it but don’t be
Dirt cheap, Don’t bring em round me I’ll fuck em on that perk see
Flexin’ like popeye, catch a nigga payin’ for pussy? Not I
The moral is, a womans worst lips decieve without words
The moan that escape the other be the sweetest sound you ever heard
When it comes to most women fill em w/ meat like enchilada
But don’t get sucked in, because the Devil Wears Nada

[Verse 2]
Aaliyah girl I see ya and all your exquisite features
Roll the tree & watch TV, yea I do it for my leisure
Do all this shit to please her knowin' it'll be returned
After I put out the fire I kill the pussy, put the ashes in an urn
RIP Aunt Vicky her death still fuckin' w/ me
The worst part is I dont have many moments of us in my memory
Had a concussion when I was 10
Memory been shitty since then
But I remember every nude picture this new girl's sent me
I know we're over but to hit her up right now is tempting
I got the whip so I can come to her house
She let me in then we goin' down south
Her boyfriend callin' her, her phone on silent she the opposite
Cherry picker, call me orville bravo the way I'm poppin' shit

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