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man down - duvo lyrics

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[intro: sample & duvo]
you can’t pull your godd-mn drawers up that godd-mn fast
n-gg-, have this godd-mn d-ck in your -ss so godd-mn fast
all the way up to your d-mn neck
man, i’m so sick of all these n-gg-s takin’ sh-t as a joke
say that you a man of god, well, n-gg-, i am the pope
she can scramble like an egg when i be totin’ the smoke
all these n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t, i put a hole in your throat, ah

[chorus: duvo]
that’s a dead man walkin’ down the street, he a snitch now
body copped a two, he talk a lot and that’s a man down
ig clout, chasin’ big numbers, you a cl-ss clown
talkin’ all that sh-t, you’ll find your girl with her pants down
don’t n-body listen when you spittin’ the truth (right, right, right)
all these n-gg-s claim they sh-t, i’m just claimin’ the youth
you be talk a lot of game until we comin’ for you
man, pull your pants up, you ain’t no gangsta, you fool

[verse 1: duvo]
on some real sh-t (ayy), you a bad b-tch (ayy)
we can get stupid on the mattress (ayy)
i got stacks, b-tch (ayy), she do -ss tricks (ayy)
she do a lot of talkin’, she can’t have sh-t
ayy, your last man dumb, you had that n-gg- for nothin’
and when you talk about me, well, i come up as your cousin
all these n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t and all my n-gg-s ain’t bluffin’
and we comin’ from the bottom, we turned nothing to something, look

[verse 2: duvo]
-ss fat, throw it back for a real n-gg-, how ’bout that?
slip and slide between the legs, i’m boutta splash
she like when n-gg-s with money be throwin’ all the cash
but all these n-gg-s they broke
every time they come around they always sayin’ some jokes
i don’t really f-ck with n-gg-s ’cause they doing the most
i f-ck with b-tches that are foreign, talkin’ straight off the boat
and all these n-gg-s are like [?] and he throw up the stacks
and if i pull up to the spot, i’m takin’ her, that’s a fact
and all these n-gg-s talkin’ sh-t, y’all really need to relax
all that talkin’ gon’ ’cause drama, y’all don’t really want that, no
i’m the only n-gg- in my city really doin’ it
my n-gg- big and don’t really need an m to do this sh-t
you -ss is on the bench, i’m on the fence, i’ll really take your b-tch
keep a 100 stacks, don’t need you back, i’m on some better sh-t, ah

[outro: duvo & sample]
yeah, ahh, b-tch! (b-tch, b-tch, no, no, no)
pull your godd-mn pants up (duvo!)
[?] i get females though
yeah, but there you go
you know how long will it take for a n-gg- godd-mn that want booty to get your -ss some godd-mn drawers hangin’ off your -ss like that? two seconds
whoo-boom!
you like that right there?

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