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On the Way

Lil Duke

02.09.2014

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Tekst piosenki
[Hook: MPA Duke] My country boys on the way, I'm finna serve 'em I want you to hold this K, and don't act nervous Got them goons around me, and they workin' We gettin' them birds in, and that's for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playin' both sides, that's the shit'll get yo' ass offed Got some shooters on the buggy, they'll kill yo' ass for nothin' Run up on you wit' that carbine, empty clip into his necklace They vicious! [Verse 1: Young Thug] Them bitches naked washin' dishes She like my lifestyle, she say we live too relentless Two thousand for my Gators, them bitches lil itchy Bitches got bumps and I'm rich just like Donald Trump Ridin' round wit' that pump, pockets look like a lump Weed smellin' like skunks, blunts big as a stump Bitches wan' fuck Young Thug and they wanna fuck uncle unc Thugger not wit' the bullshit, baby, I just want fun Boolin' all in the lobby, baby, I came up off midgets Nah, we not gettin' pulled over but my whole crew got them tickets Baby, I'm YSL, I know you come to the funeral Nah, I'm not no psychic but I got powers just like Yu-Gi-Oh! [Hook] My country boys on the way, I'm finna serve 'em I want you to hold this K, and don't act nervous Got them goons around me, and they workin' We gettin' them birds in, and that's for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playin' both sides, that's the shit'll get yo' ass offed Got some shooters on the buggy, they'll kill yo' ass for nothin' Run up on you wit' that carbine, empty clip into his necklace They vicious! [Verse 2: MPA Duke] I'm in the front of the line like the muhfuckin' hearse do I know Thugga killed verse 1, I'm bout to kill verse 2 DK in the new Ferrari, damn, we ridin' round the lobby We so high off life, and we ain't got no fuckin' options Reel them ducks in, we call it goin' fishin' Washin' machine all that money, we call it cleanin' dishes Makin' birds take a bath, we call it shavin' pigeons And I ain't PeeWee Longway but ya ho know I'm dealin' Swear I'm cold-hearted, I don't got no feelings In that new drop top, I don't got no ceiling The roof is absent, ball like I got cancer I'm the man in Atlanta, ask yo' favorite dancer [Hook] My country boys on the way, I'm finna serve 'em I want you to hold this K, and don't act nervous Got them goons around me, and they workin' We gettin' them birds in, and that's for certain He claim that he a boss but he never took a loss Playin' both sides, that's the shit'll get yo' ass offed Got some shooters on the buggy, they'll kill yo' ass for nothin' Run up on you wit' that carbine, empty clip into his necklace They vicious!
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