Duck Duck Goose Song Lyrics

Hey, fuck these niggas talking 'bout, bitch (oh)
Before I made mills, they was hopin' I fail
Well, nigga, I'm poppin' out, bitch
Hittin' my stands, I still got your hoe on my pants
Like a pocket dial, bitch (oh, oh, oh)
Stick to my plan, got plenty M on my van
I'm hoppin' out, bitch
It done got a nigga started, I ain't stoppin' now, bitch
Can't walk in my shoes, these crocodile, bitch
Bring smoke to you niggas, no mouth, bitch

Fuck it, I'm blackin' out, bitch
It's the type of shit that make a nigga hide behind a heater
Type of shit that make a nigga aim the choppa at the Beamer
Used to be the underdog, now I'm rockin' out arenas
Everything I touch is water
And I got it by the litter (oh, oh)

This is not the Aquafina, that's PH3
Tell your offsprings, I'm D-A-D (boom, boom)
And you bitch say I'm her B-A-E
And I love it when she give me H-E-A-D
She know I'ma kill that C-A-T (hey)
Bandana tied like B-A-C (hey)
I don't even get high off T-H-C
I got a natural vibe, A-D-H-D
I've been B-A-D since I was like two (facts)

Nigga, I'm the truth
I put my life on it, I'll die in the booth (ayy)
Couldn't touch me with a fly masseuse
Street nigga but I still look fly in a suit (fly in a suit)

I'm the guy on the roof
I'm not gangbanger, they lyin' to you