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sweet tea - duke deuce & yung bleu lyrics

[intro: duke deuce]
uh
yeah, man, it’s the fat mack, know what i mean (duke deuce, duke deuce go crazy)
but act like you know it, n*gga, you hear me
’cause everything goin’, on god
uh

[chorus: duke deuce]
i’m a down south n*gga, put that yak in my sweet tea (put that yak in my sweet tea)
bad b*tches doin’ brunch, all my motions, they can’t beat (all my motions, they can’t beat, ayy, ayy)
she an angel from her looks, but a demon in the sheets (a demon)
her boyfriend always buggin’, i’m a p, i let her pee (i’m a p, i let her pee)
i’m a down south n*gga, put that yak in my sweet tea (put that yak in my sweet tea)
bad b*tches doin’ brunch, all my motions, they can’t beat (all my motions, they can’t beat)
she an angel from her looks (huh?), but a demon in the sheets (a demon)
her boyfriend always buggin’, i’m a p, i let her pee (i’m a p, i let her pee, what the f*ck)

[verse 1: duke deuce]
sunroof in the back, call me fat, don’t forget the mack (don’t forget the mack)
only ’bout six feet, but when i step (yeah), know i step like shaq (step like shaq)
ain’t for none of that, never slack, keep that rat*a*tat (baow, baow, baow, baow)
baby got them pants on, bussin’, you can see her crack (ayy, ayy)
she fine and she my kind (my glock)
glock 9 stuffed in her pantie line (in her pantie line)
when you need me, baby, i’m outside (i’m outside)
and she know she gotta match my vibe (match my vibe)
she gon’ go and run her office, then come thuggin’ with me (come thuggin’ with me)
that’s why i dressed her in that gucci, that’s my real g queen (real g queen)
threesomes up in my jacuzzi (ooh), it’s a beautiful scene (beautiful scene)
if you ever had a bad b*tch (yeah), you know what i mean, ayy (yeah, yeah)
hit it ’round, ’round, drivin’ me wild
hit that gangster music, beat that p*ssy down (beat that p*ssy down)
if she ain’t a bad b*tch, then she can’t come around (then she can’t come around, then she can’t come around)
what you doin’, baby girl, i’m in your town
[chorus: duke deuce]
i’m a down south n*gga, put that yak in my sweet tea (ooh, put that yak in my sweet tea)
bad b*tches doin’ brunch, all my motions, they can’t beat (all my motions, they can’t beat, ayy, ayy)
she an angel from her looks, but a demon in the sheets (a demon)
her boyfriend always buggin’, i’m a p, i let her pee (i’m a p, i let her pee)
i’m a down south n*gga, put that yak in my sweet tea (put that yak in my sweet tea)
bad b*tches doin’ brunch, all my motions, they can’t beat (all my motions, they can’t beat)
she an angel from her looks (huh?), but a demon in the sheets (a demon)
her boyfriend always buggin’, i’m a p, i let her pee (i’m a p, i let her pee, what the f*ck)

[verse 2: yung bleu & duke deuce]
yeah, i’m a down south n*gga, walked in with gucci gators (with gucci gators)
can’t trust these hoes, these hoes come swift like taylor (come swift like taylor)
if you love your hood, then n*gga, twist your fingers (twist your fingers)
my young n*ggas movin’ that weight like a physical trainer
i’m in this b*tch with a ski, i look like the mask slanger
what would you do with a ki’?
you know i’m a cocaine, weed, and glass slinger
f*ck the feds, i’ma change my speed (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m in a ferrari in this b*tch, i put a few horses in this b*tch
you better be cautious in this b*tch, air it out like jordan in this b*tch
got some young n*ggas stuck in the bricks (stuck in the bricks)
i’m givin’ out glocks and sticks (and sticks)
better be on your best behavior (behavior), the n*ggas might go get a switch (grrt)
and this urus, i go get a kit (skrrt)
couple seconds, go zero to sixty (skrrt)
for this chain, you better not risk it (risk it)
i had her screamin’ like ricky (what the f*ck)
[chorus: duke deuce]
i’m a down south n*gga, put that yak in my sweet tea (put that yak in my sweet tea)
bad b*tches doin’ brunch, all my motions, they can’t beat (all my motions, they can’t beat, ayy, ayy)
she an angel from her looks, but a demon in the sheets (a demon)
her boyfriend always buggin’, i’m a p, i let her pee (i’m a p, i let her pee)
i’m a down south n*gga, put that yak in my sweet tea (put that yak in my sweet tea)
bad b*tches doin’ brunch, all my motions, they can’t beat (all my motions, they can’t beat)
she an angel from her looks (huh?), but a demon in the sheets (a demon)
her boyfriend always buggin’, i’m a p, i let her pee (i’m a p, i let her pee, what the f*ck)

- duke deuce yung bleu lyrics

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