Lyrics:
In 2000 & duece duece imma buy a house and a new coupe
Ridin out wit my new boo she makin moves and i do to
She darkskin wit dem dreadloxxx
She
Flow sick ass a death bed
Get tackled by bullets
Won't wrestle
With the rod jurrasic da fisherman
Stepping on niggas smokin trees the Real timberland
on patrol, I'm on the road, bands in my carry-on (Carry-on)
Opp niggas know that they really hoes, niggas just cappin hard (Cappin' hard)
Louie by the duffle,
Chewbacca!
Duece-duece, Papa now rocking your shoes proper
True shotta, nigga you noose [knows] nada
My three vs. your four, who crew's hotter?
tossed
and often light green kiss my ass to coffin
Cut the bull in Harlem on sloughths(?) and
cut the bull then I'm seven duece Impala whore dance
at everything
Go and make it bang, go and make it bang
Gettin' followed by them hollows, go and make it bang
Niggas ain't been to church in a minute
But it's
flash (Young Mula Baby)
She just wanna act ghetto (Tyga what up?)
She just wanna act ghetto (Yeah)
She just wanna dance like a stripper, rap like
Bands on me
Yung n wild n free
Im the Black sheep of my family
Im doin jus fine i live by design they dont understand my reality
Follow the signs
Throw dueces for a real nigga yea
When I ride by
And I got all them wondering
How I get so fly (fly)
And I got all them wondering
How I get so
that duece duece
He keep looking fuh some peace
Niggas a shoot you
Just to shoot you
Yu ain't gotta be in the streets
Allat acting fuh some fame
A get yu
haunted by
The evil shit I did
Pop a perc pour a line
Kill the pain clear your mind
Pop a perc pour a line
Kill the pain clear your mind
Pour a 4
For my
tryna make it this life be passing me by aye
And I've been riding moving clean
I know they feeling what I mean
I'm tryna put on for the team aye
And yea
Throw dueces for a real nigga yea
When I ride by
And I got all them wondering
How I get so fly
And I got all them wondering
How I get so high
Verse 1:
C M R 30 duece
Duece mag flat fire
Three clips ninety rounds
I can pull an all nighter
Green laser on the picitany
Never lose
a fuck, by then I done paid away
How sweet is my sound like Amazing Grace
I look like a monkey, shit, I was raised by apes
Even in a fruit fight, you
on this, i rock like this
Lil mama see me in cut, she blow me a kiss
Watchu want, sum lil duece juice
I put it on ice
Or you want some lil fire, just to add
hella times and i aint see a soul
Glockiana right by my side when im on my own
Might pop this half smack and get up in my mode
Its drb up in this bitch
there
We smart with this shit, we got retarded with this shit
Duece, duece up in my shoe I set it off up in this bitch, nigga
Set it off in this
there
We smart with this shit, we got retarded with this shit
Duece, duece up in my shoe I set it off up in this bitch, nigga
Set it off in this
there
D.A. don't search my house 'cause ain't no motherfuckin' drugs there
We smart with this shit, we got retarded with this shit
Duece, duece up in
I got sand all by my bath water, candles by my wine glass
Women all on my time, imagine how my time pass
They say them freaks come out at night
Draper, J Prince and every Jimmy Henchmen
Plenty killers and I know that Diddy with it
Tyga, chinchilla, really ain't no penny pinchin'
Knew that you
up my drunk a lot high
You get the drunk talk, dick feelin right, right, right
All I need is X.O. to set me in
Bitch I don't need yo pussy fought by
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
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