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psmo - duck duck goose lyrics

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[intro: jay9]
i like this sh+t turn it up, n+gga
turn it the f+ck up
haha, sike naw, f+ck off, n+gga

[verse 1: jay9]
i’m from south philly my city crying for help
leave the strap in the crib and the sh+lls on the shelf
scared to knuckle up, these p+ssies is getting f+cked
giving out fades who next and who want what
all talk to these n+ggas know it’s all about action
you don’t live that life derrick jaxn your mento
f+ck all them clones that you sent for
rhyme salmonella didn’t know i could be this raw

[verse 2: psmo]
so if you really bout it, why you speak a lot of info?
rapping bout it, speaking like a man but you got tits bro
you’d get the struggle, if the struggle rеally hit you
a b+tton just for show, you know you wouldn’t use that pistol
you wouldn’t pop a semi, like a strippеr you just hold poles
so chain me up, with diamonds dancing, like a disco
if you want it then you digging up a big hole
6 feet, have you in the dirt all for a crystal

[chorus: psmo]
i’m from south philly, heard my city need help
leave the strap in the crib, and the sh+lls on the shelves
i’m from south philly, heard my city need help
don’t need this strap on my hip, i’ll whoop some ass like a belt
ain’t scared to knuckle up, but i know they’ll prolly duck
like a p+ssy with no luck, another p+ssy getting f+cked
i got them running like a goose until they know their time is up
[verse 3: psmo]
(if you really bout it why you speak a lot of info?)
if you really bout it, why you speak a lot of info?
rapping bout it, speaking like a man but you got tits bro
you’d get the struggle, if the struggle really hit you
a b+tton just for show, you know you wouldn’t use that pistol
you wouldn’t pop a semi, like a stripper you just hold poles
so chain me up, with diamonds dancing, like a disco
if you want it then you digging up a big hole
6 feet, have you in the dirt all for a crystal

[chorus: psmo]
i’m from south philly, heard my city need help
leave the strap in the crib, and the sh+lls on the shelves
i’m from south philly, heard my city need help
don’t need this strap on my hip, i’ll whoop some ass like a belt
ain’t scared to knuckle up, but i know they’ll prolly duck
like a p+ssy with no luck, another p+ssy getting f+cked
i got them running like a goose until they know their time is up
(’til they know their time is up)
(’til they know their time is up)
(’til they know their time is up)



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