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Clay Hodges - Dancing With the Devil Lyrics



Clay Hodges - Dancing With the Devil Lyrics
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She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
Said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin'
She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
She said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin' no
(Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum)
This that Gullah, Gullah, Geechee, Geechee down by the river
Blowin' herb sippin' liquor, on the curve with my niggas
Shootin' birds to them bitches who been tryna catch us sliipin'
While you tryna make a livin', we out grindin' makin' kills
She see that, now she get into her feels
She come off innocent but the girl a villain
I heard she like to listen then go tell all of yo business
I heard she got my nigga lock up on a sentence
I heard she got a nigga smoked right off Derenne and
Skidaway, wig lay all over the ceilin'
I know that I be sinnin' and I hope the Lord forgive me
But shawty so bad that she never had Christmas and I just to gift her
Is that a bad thing? (F*ck is you sayin' man) Ok, yea it is
Man I'm ridin' in the fast lane with a half of gas tank
Police tryna pull me over she tell me to smash Clay
When I'm low on funds she tell me to grab the mask ayy
When somebody disrespect me she want me to blast ayy
She want me to blast ayy *gunshot*. She want me to blast ayy
She want me to blast 'til they scared of my last name
I just want the best Clay. You don't need yo vest Clay
Yea my pussy clean, I just came from the vet Clay
If you want respect make 'em fear, that's the best way
Everybody lie, you can rise the finesse way
You should hit the block again. F*ck me while you poppin' them
Molly ollys, go get yo revenge they just shot yo friend
Not again, get out my head. I'm not prepared
To lose everything I worked for. I've been bread
To be a stand up guy. I can't fall for this
I can't believe I got caught up tryna politic with the devil
Wait, let me get on yo level. All I wanted was yo soul. Why you actin' so brittle?
She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
Said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin'
She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
She said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin' no
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She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
Said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin'
She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
She said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin' no
(Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum)
This that Gullah, Gullah, Geechee, Geechee down by the river
Blowin' herb sippin' liquor, on the curve with my niggas
Shootin' birds to them bitches who been tryna catch us sliipin'
While you tryna make a livin', we out grindin' makin' kills
She see that, now she get into her feels
She come off innocent but the girl a villain
I heard she like to listen then go tell all of yo business
I heard she got my nigga lock up on a sentence
I heard she got a nigga smoked right off Derenne and
Skidaway, wig lay all over the ceilin'
I know that I be sinnin' and I hope the Lord forgive me
But shawty so bad that she never had Christmas and I just to gift her
Is that a bad thing? (F*ck is you sayin' man) Ok, yea it is
Man I'm ridin' in the fast lane with a half of gas tank
Police tryna pull me over she tell me to smash Clay
When I'm low on funds she tell me to grab the mask ayy
When somebody disrespect me she want me to blast ayy
She want me to blast ayy *gunshot*. She want me to blast ayy
She want me to blast 'til they scared of my last name
I just want the best Clay. You don't need yo vest Clay
Yea my pussy clean, I just came from the vet Clay
If you want respect make 'em fear, that's the best way
Everybody lie, you can rise the finesse way
You should hit the block again. F*ck me while you poppin' them
Molly ollys, go get yo revenge they just shot yo friend
Not again, get out my head. I'm not prepared
To lose everything I worked for. I've been bread
To be a stand up guy. I can't fall for this
I can't believe I got caught up tryna politic with the devil
Wait, let me get on yo level. All I wanted was yo soul. Why you actin' so brittle?
She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
Said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin'
She a devil in a red dress. She bad as hell
Gotta keep my head steadfast and on the mail
She said she wanna get my bed wet. I'm tryna sail
But she won't catch me slippin', she will not catch me slippin' no
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Writer: Ronnie Hodges
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Performed By: Clay Hodges
Length: 2:49
Written by: Ronnie Hodges

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