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shittyboyz – duck! duck! goose! كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
(i got so much enrgy)

[verse 1: trdee]
sh_t, f_ck, d_mn, her head incredible
i got my glocky too, i’m not scared of you
man, that ain’t no wocky, might be theraflu
don’t even try to flex on me, ’cause i’ll embarrass you
face down, her ass in the air just like an airplane
she be always talkin’ ’bout her ex, that n_gga so lame
pull up on a n_gga with some sticks, this ain’t no game
need a new team ’cause your shooters ain’t got no aim

[verse 2: stanwill]
crackheads get a scuff, they get threw away
put a cannon to my opps like an q&a
i’m with gang, finna oop a play
twenty on me, thirty in the glock, off a deuce of drank
told you that the sky was the limit, i’m in sp_cе with it
b_tch think i’m an alien, i’m in my city sp_ceshippin’
glock’ll burn an oppy if i spray it, ain’t no mace in it
brodiе in his zone, he smokin’ ‘scotti, but it ain’t pippen

[verse 3: babytron]
he can’t guard me one_on_one, buddy need help
remember ridin’ ’87, this a v12
doggy crashed out, i hope he wore a seatbelt
put that burner all up to his grill and watch his t__th melt
triple_double, triple_double, sh_t, i feel like oscar rob’
sprayin’ what i’m playin’, at the ‘nino off the baccarat
if he ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, i hear dot_dot_dot
check the score, the time is gettin’ low, you better watch the clock
[verse 4: trdee]
pocket watchin’, have you lookin’ just like fetty wap
diamonds dancin’ like lil uzi, they just wanna rock
don’t be down without some money, your b_tch not on lock
watch who you around, ’cause they might secretly just want your spot
duck, duck, goose, d_mn, dog caught a headtap
i don’t f_ck with you ’cause you ain’t smack whoever said that
should sue you, tryna steal my style, where my bread at?
i be high as h_ll, ain’t no tellin’ where i land at

[verse 5: stanwill]
i was workin’, i guess all that hatin’ how you spent your time
sb_motherf_ckin’_dsm, you better pick your side
hold the hutch pendant up like, “who sh_t don’t shine?”
you ain’t tryna lose your vision lookin’, better squint your eyes
what i spent in the mall, could’ve paid your lease
in his yard with the blower, i ain’t rake no leaves
up a ten_piece nugget, boy, that ain’t no cheese
funny, you ain’t thinkin’ with your noodles, be done baked your beans

[verse 6: babytron]
sh_t, be done fried your eggs
z_a_z_a, i can’t light no reg’
i done— never mind, i f_ck around and might go fed
layin’ in the cali king, i heard you got a microbed
stacked it to the atmosphere, i heard you had a mini_stash
doggy callin’, talkin’ ’bout i shorted him, my digi crashed
big pits, he play with dsm, it bit him in the ass
overdid the shrooms, i feel it, in a minute, i’ma spazz

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