gabbana - duck duck goose lyrics
[hook]
2xs
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
act gangster get bullied that’s the p-ssy in you
walking in with the sauce and the flavor
stepping on little b-tches gotta get ya weight up
plugged in with the shooters and the hustlers
make a hoe ketchup this is honey mustard
[verse 1]
i’m from the projects born to be a hustler
west orlando raised where we get it off the muscle
i was 13 when momma caught me hustling
you was 13 when yo momma caught you f-cking
i’m a gangster but my p-ssy ain’t friendly
if this was recess hoe you know i’ll be spinelli
i’m in a field and a league of my own
don’t f-ck with friendly n-gg-s or you p-ssy -ss hoes
ima greaseball i want the realist in the streets
if he ain’t from the streets then the n-gg- ain’t for me
like archie moore in the ring he’ll knock it out
squirting like a water gun nutting til we p-ss out
he can f-ck i can ride plus we in tune
f-ck a n-gg- mind up keep it real and play it cool
where i’m from we hold court in these streets
invite a rat to the trap and walk his -ss out in sheets
[hook]
2xs
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
act gangster get bullied that’s the p-ssy in you
walking in with the sauce and the flavor
stepping on little b-tches gotta get ya weight up
plugged in with the shooters and the hustlers
make a hoe ketchup this is honey mustard
[verse 2]
how you gangster but you don’t know the meaning
queen pin like i’m ronnie clap a hoe like jeanie
love guns so i grabbed two choppers
twin towers knock you down name one brooke and one takara
hoes be flexing they wanna be tough
i don’t wanna be i am i’m the diamond in the rough
they just talking i be smoking in the clouds
if it’s beef you know i’m eating imma bring them shooters out
b-tches always want pressure bout d-ck
hit ya phone on the barbara this is shirley sh-t
only n-gg- that i ever loved i bought a chain
now it’s f-ck him i get money and go to the bank
you gotta let a dog roam when he in heat
pink d-ck hanging out f-cking hoes and moving creep
ima keep the peace hoe this ain’t what you want
p-ssy hoe play the bench i’m vince carter with the dunk
2xs
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
duck duck goose hoe it had to be you
act gangster get bullied that’s the p-ssy in you
walking in with the sauce and the flavor
stepping on little b-tches gotta get ya weight up
plugged in with the shooters and the hustlers
make a hoe ketchup this is honey mustard
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