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lil duck - yea yea lyrics
[intro]
ou
yea yea
ou
yea yea
ou ou, yea yea
d-mn (pop that sh-t emel0)
[chrous]
smokin’ weed ever since i came up out the womb (yea yea)
tryna lock me in tha room (yea yea)
get swept like a mo f-cking broom (yea yea)
best believe i pull up with that f-cking tool (yea yea)
take your -ss right back to school (yea yea)
boi, you a fool (yea yea)
eat you like some food (yea yea)
you the opposite of cool, yeah
[verse 1]
smokin’ full throttle, i down the whole bottle
my hoe call me “vato” when i whip the tahoe
i’m swervin’ these potholes, i’m going for mo
calling me santa cause i got some snow
calling me santa cause i got some blow
wanna step up my chain like a light show
couldn’t ever see this sh-t five years ago
i was really thirteen sleepin’ in the cold
[verse 2]
up a cold road, i’m at the top
flipping them rocks on my sock
lil duck run the block
i had my section on lock
yo lil’ b-tch, she all on my c-ck
d-mn (yea yea)
[chorus]
smokin’ weed ever since i came up out the womb (yea yea)
tryna lock me in tha room (yea yea)
get swept like a mo f-cking broom (yea yea)
best believe i pull up with that f-cking tool (yea yea)
take your -ss right back to school (yea yea)
boi, you a fool (yea yea)
eat you like some food (yea yea)
you the opposite of cool, yeah
[verse 3]
b-tch, i’m the king of the crop
i earn my spot, carrying diamonds look like crack out the pot
got me them hip-hop pop rocks
might as well go hit the lot then buy a drop top (yea)
blow out the back tires, that is my desire, yea
i had to get higher and flier, b-tch
so when i do, i got up and hit the streets, how about you?
[bridge]
hey, b-tch, how about you?
what did you do? huh?
(yea yea)
[chorus]
smokin’ weed ever since i came up out the womb (yea yea)
tryna lock me in tha room (yea yea)
get swept like a mo f-cking broom (yea yea)
best believe i pull up with that f-cking tool (yea yea)
take your -ss right back to school (yea yea)
boi, you a fool (yea yea)
eat you like some food (yea yea)
you the opposite of cool, (yea yea)
[chorus]
smokin’ weed ever since i came up out the womb (yea yea)
tryna lock me in tha room (yea yea)
get swept like a mo f-cking broom (yea yea)
best believe i pull up with that f-cking tool (yea yea)
take your -ss right back to school (yea yea)
boi, you a fool (yea yea)
eat you like some food (yea yea)
you the opposite of cool, yeah
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