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duke deuce - just say that (remix) lyrics

[intro: duke deuce & glorilla]
huh?
glorilla
what the f+ck? (uh)

[pre+chorus: duke deuce]
ho, stop tryna argue with me
you ain’t done? just say that
tryna buck ’cause i ain’t pay
if you’re broke, just say that (just say that)
ayy, stop sneak dissing in songs
you got ani’? just say that (just say that)
you don’t really want no smoke
you a cokehead, just say that (just say that)
[chorus: duke deuce & quavo]
you ain’t done? just say that
if you’re broke, just say that (yeah)
you got ani’? just say that
don’t want smoke? just say that (just say that)
you ain’t done? just say that
if you’re broke, just say that
you got ani’? just say that (woo, woo)
don’t want smoke? just say that (huncho)

[verse 1: quavo]
you don’t wanna be a opp’
you coppin’ plead, just say that (plead)
you don’t wanna shoot the stick
you ’bout to freeze, just say that (freeze)
if you can’t handle all these ps
n+gga, please, just say that (please)
just say that, i got your b+tch up on her knees in this maybach (woo, go, go)
what you lookin’ at? these bullets easy to catch (rrah)
ain’t no pitty pat, young n+ggas ain’t goin’ tit for tat (no, no)
if they dump at duke, if they dump at mе, we gon’ spray back (rrah, rrah)
want the huncho back on bullsh+t? then n+gga, just say that (just say that)
you ain’t tappin’ out, thought you was too rеal to say that (huh?)
i ain’t backin’ out, n+gga, i’ll never say that (uh+uh)
from the nawf, n+gga, where we kick doors and car jack (nawf)
only gangstas with me, n+gga, if you’re p+ssy, stay back (p+ssy, gone)
[pre+chorus: duke deuce]
ho, stop tryna argue with me
you ain’t done? just say that
tryna buck ’cause i ain’t pay
if you’re broke, just say that (just say that)
ayy, stop sneak dissing in songs
you got ani’? just say that (just say that)
you don’t really want no smoke
you a cokehead, just say that (just say that)

[chorus: duke deuce & glorilla]
you ain’t done? just say that
if you’re broke, just say that (yeah)
you got ana’? just say that
don’t want smoke? just say that (just say that)
you ain’t done? just say that (glorilla)
if you’re broke, just say that (woo, woo)
you got ana’? just say that (on gang)
don’t want smoke? just say that

[verse 2: glorilla]
you got a b+tch? just say that (just say it)
tell her ass we go way back (yup)
n+gga, saw you pushin’ p
i push the b+tton to play back (let’s go)
can’t go steady with you, baby
so, don’t ask me, “what’s the move?”
’cause i might f+ck a n+gga life up, if he really want me to
when i asked you for some top
you thought i was tryna to be cool
but that’s the reason that i text you back
i’d normally be rude (for real)
if you send a couple hundreds
i might send a couple nudes
but if we kick it and yo’ vibe ain’t right, then you might get the boot (on the gang)
[interlude: glorilla]
b+tch, you need to go f+ck with terry
ho, he don’t be never talkin’ ’bout sh+t, that’s why i never text him back
b+tch, he got some motherf+ckin’ money and he give out good
sh+t, he should’ve just said that, give him my motherf+ckin’ number
where he at? sh+t

[chorus: duke deuce]
you ain’t done? just say that (yeah)
if you’re broke, just say that (yeah)
you got ani’? just say that (yeah)
don’t want smoke? just say that (just say that)
you ain’t done? just say that
if you’re broke, just say that (just say that)
you got ani’? just say that (huh?)
don’t want smoke? just say that (what the f+ck?)

[verse 3: duke deuce]
ho, just say that, keep it real
i know yo’ feelings hurt
ayy, stop lying ’bout how you feel (ayy, ayy)
you know that b+tch a sl+t but your head over heels
and you know them ain’t yo’ kids, boy, just say it how it is
i ain’t built like you n+ggas, i ain’t down for lookin’ stupid (ah)
i’m your b.n.i., b+tch, that means bills not included (bills not included)
know your n+gga hate me but he better keep it coolin’
this’ll have him break dancin’, he get hit with this lil’ uzi (yeah, yeah, yeah)
b+tch, you got broke behavior
chicken s+x smellin’+ass ho
with that caked+up ass makeup
i ain’t tryin’ to f+ck that, ho (nah)
i got rich flavors
bands busting out my clothes
i got gg on louis v
i don’t care if that sh+t goes

[outro: duke deuce]
ayy, ayy
huh?
straight up

- duke deuce lyrics

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