duck - bando kd lyrics
[intro: bando kd]
ayy, mblock, b*tch, go
ayy, let’s do it
okay, bounce out with that
yeah, uh*huh, ayy
[verse 1: bando kd & vonoff1700]
you hear that fah, then your b*tch ass better duck
steady screamin’ f*ck 12, leave they ass all in the dust (skrrt, skrrt)
party rock, this b*tch over t’d, this b*tch finna bust
turn it up, turn me up, man, these b*tches over sl*t (uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i like ridin’ srts, but i might cop a masi truck
i like b*tches on they knees, so when they done, they eat it up
f*ck all this rappin’, we be clappin’ sh*t, they block, we beat it up
lil’ bro slowin’ down up on the chase, so i tell him speed it up
when it was time to slide, they call mblock, n*ggas needed us (mblock)
goin’ up on a drill, we all shoot, ain’t no freezin’ up (grrah)
perfect time when we slide, we catch somethin’ lackin’, heat ’em up (huh? huh?)
lil’ b*tch steady playin’ crazy, have my b*tch to beat her up
it’s ninety*two shots up in the car, hundred in the truck (okay)
it’s ninety*two bops up in the party, somebody gettin’ f*cked
plenty more just walked in through the door, it’s a hundred plus (uh*huh)
chief chester, crosswestern, they freed my dog and now it’s up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
tryna hop out like i’m many men, give they ass the b*tton (brr)
i ain’t into playin’ middle man, that lil’ b*tch ain’t even nothin’ (skrrt)
n*ggas really out here broke as h*ll, they hate when mblock stuntin’
go, i say they, ayy, ayy, ayy (free my hood, n*gga, f*ck your hood, n*gga, we’ll come extort your hood, n*gga, come on)
[verse 2: vonoff1700]
alright, okay, alright, okay, n*gga
this a straight (sh*t)
b*tch, get out of our way, you hear us comin’ (this b*tch fast)
bounce out on him, chase him down and ask where his dumb ass why he runnin’ (why you runnin’, b*tch?)
lil’*lil’ b*tch, is you gon’ f*ck or not? you ain’t come here for nothin’ (the f*ck?)
i got money now, if i want you dead, just press a b*tton (just press a b*tton and you dead)
f*ck the judge, if you hear this song, p*ssy, free my brother (free my brother)
exotic dracs, b*tch, look at my clip, this b*tch got different colors (this b*tch—)
my favorite opp dead, i’ll dig him up and tell him, f*ck him (with his dead ass)
your borther dead and you ain’t even try to slide, so how you love him? (the f*ck?)
my phone say it’s at home, but i’m in the back of the hot with a cutter (i’m slidin’)
just got a lo’ on an opp, drills ain’t answer the phone, so i’m with gudda (we gone)
this a fully automatic, tap the trigger and this b*tch stutter (this b*tch brr
please stop sayin’ my name whenever y’all talkin’ ’bout bs, you n*ggas b*tta (you n*ggas be rats)
for a n*gga that thinks it’s a game, when this b*tch bang, it burn like usher
this a ten, it’ll break a bone, i call this b*tch, “the crusher” (this a—, sh*t)
soon as they say it’s up, we come right through and put a n*gga under (for real)
put my glasses on when i slide, i be dressed up like stevie wonder (i do this sh*t)
bounce out on him, what you look at here, ooh, we got a runner (come here, come here)
play with dracs all through the winter, pull out the switches in the summer (and pull out brr in the summer)
tired of straights, i’m finna switch it up and pull up in a hummer
all this money i just got ain’t did sh*t but made me dumber, b*tch (you know that)
[outro: vonoff1700]
free my hood, n*gga, f*ck your hood, n*gga
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