Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Left Nut Itch, artist - Devin the Dude. Album song Soulful Distance, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Coughee Brothaz Enterprise, EMPIRE
Song language: English
My Left Nut Itch |
A-are you still with the Network Health insurance this year? |
I am no longer with them, but if you can help me, I would gladly be with you |
guys! |
'Kay, well, we’re not—we're not offering health insurance |
Uh, well, what are you— |
I work with all the small-type members of Network Health plans |
Hmm! |
So, are you not insured through your employer this year? |
Uh actually, I need some insurance. |
I’m glad you called, 'cause I need some |
help. |
I have a situation, I don’t know where to go, but with your plan, |
I’m pretty sure you can give me somewhere to go to relieve me of my left ball |
itch |
Eh… okay, Devin? |
Yes, sir? |
— with the Network Health group—are you still with the Network Health insurance? |
Uh, do you think, from your work experience, that you guys can help me with my |
left nut itching constantly, every day? |
What do you think? |
We don’t have anything to fix for that |
Well, what about the right nut itching every day? |
We have… nothing for that either |
For no nuts? |
No |
You don’t have a testicle clause in there anywhere? |
No |
Glad you can’t be of help! |
You’re wasting my time, and my left nut is still |
itching, you son of a bitch |
Another block beater for you musty cock eaters |
Ashy ankle niggas with no socks who rock sneakers |
I’m just fuckin' with ya, I don’t knock peoples |
Unless you love to smoke, but you never got reefer |
I’m not new, they call me school, but I’m a leader |
With my Peter, I’ll pipe your wife in my Adidas |
To the crowd, for an hour I’ll keep ya |
Blow front row, in the back, top bleachers |
Wave your dick beaters in the air, freaky bitches |
But hide your panties from your man, he’ll see the leakage |
Ay Dave, that’s not gonna work man, you gotta try somethin' else. |
No, I’m serious, try somethin' else |
These freaks and these sluts be like Swisher Sweet guts |
Get dumped after I give them this meat and these nuts |
I date 'em, fake 'em, erase 'em, replace 'em |
You chase 'em, you take 'em, mace 'em, then rape 'em |
For goodness' sake, I’m just sayin' I’m the opposite |
Never have to lie on my dick, but still I’m not a snitch |
I got a bitch who— |
Ay Dave, that’s not gonna work either, buddy. |
Nope |
Bitches tiptoe to put the tulips on my pubics |
I grab 'em by their two hips, twist their legs up like a Rubik’s Cube |
Who? |
It’s Dude, or just call me Devin |
Every hour of the day I’m coffee-sippin' |
Never whippin' my dick out unless I plan to use it |
Like your gun or your wallet, man, you can’t abuse it |
You—what? |
God damn, man, … don’t even worry about it, man, don’t—don't worry about it |