Lyrics:
ya know they'll
Wanna stamp out ducks
to a ghost
Stand on that business what You thought this glizy just for Show Opp Pack zip em up stay Ready for smoke
A stamp yo duck ass broad day Like I'm
you can suck the duck, Something new, I never knew, Something new, I never heard of
You got to shake your legs, clap your hands, stamp your feet, Until
G-Stamp certified, back against the wall, One Filmo, Recipe Skins, standin' tall
What y'all know about vents, from the MOE, One from the YBG,
to carry the load
If me and Lil Baby gon' stamp it, it's sold
I'm spillin' drip on these niggas and bitches
I swear they gon' fuck for a pretty penny
Feds
that this was the night that
Vinnie was running illegal duck fights in the back of his body shop
As James drove to the body shop, he called Scott, his
they bouncin'
Just updated all of my food stamps
Flippin' and countin'
Infested lower intestine
Had a Smith & Wesson
But I traded for a Lexus
Now I'm
Sippin’ on that pover tea Trying to get those riches you should listen fuck the dollar tree. Fuck yo bitches. I mean Fuck em then duck em bitches.
on this tris
Yea, five-five-six gon hit em in his shit
Duck, duck goose hit a lick on a bitch
And naw, you know ian never gon snitch
Before I die all my
(Aye) Dez niggas ain't in my pedigree
Dez birds ass duck hoes lame to me
Shoutout to my nigga thugy
When I was locked down nigga showed love to me
saying, "Go Pu'!"
I flip a style from the projects building 70 apartment 6C
I turn food stamps to green stamps rough power amps
and sold weed under
saying, "Go Pu'!"
I flip a style from the projects building 70 apartment 6C
I turn food stamps to green stamps rough power amps
and sold weed under
I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck
And now you duck, duck, goose, I'm letting loose
With the 30-ought freestyle labeled hostile by my
know I stamp shit, like a letter
Was a king, wit no Coretta, know I always had a dream
You was green, very clever, let them likes get in between
You was
bucket-head bitch that pussy need to retire
Section 8 food-stamp eating name Maria
Sucking dick to hit the blunt
Fucking niggas for a dub
Slut duck bitch
motor run
Slidin like a ninja
I’m wasabi hot with no water
Slindin like a hockey puck
Juss pluck em if they moving wocky I can’t flock with Donald Ducks
Keep it g' a few of em of ducks but one was bad as fuck
She chose me her man was in GP he went out sad as fuck
You in love she belong to the streets that
My neighbors slide vettes and shit
Yo neighbors still slide impala
My neighbors go up that fye
Yo neighbors go duck and holler
My neighbors don't
like fuck a nigga
I'll dress up like I'm Donald before I duck a nigga
I see nigga with they hoe, and i might buck nigga
I was gon' give him back, his
of the 2Pacalypse
Forever ghetto necessary picture food stamps
Outlaw Thug Niggas never left the boot camp
They called us for assignment, one of the squad's
And when it get warmer, I'm jumpin' in the stormer
Duck when I'm passin' by
Put your head between your legs, kiss your ass good-bye, braaa
You can kiss
on them niggas ask them
Niggas what their bread bout
Nigga where that bread at
Make them niggas cash out
Soon as them niggas pass off we
Back off and stamp
block
Out it's goin in em
Them rats stop hatin on the
Snake the boy venom
The cat like peyton for the
Lakers gonna win em
Im certified stamp im a champion
moves)
Every little step I take, every little step I take
Gold chains, gold chains all danglin’
Mix anything with the inositol is the recipe
Package stamp
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