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Fukk Deuce 2 second time ima say it problem wont speak Dat ain How ima play it i Love Da bitch ion kno How to say it yea i Love Da bitch ion know How to tell Her i been Da same she wan change want me put Down Da Drank but i been Dis way since i met Her 4K my Favorite play Leave Dis shit Like she special i Did Her one better n Left Her speak on my Ex and Dey think iss andrea she ain my only ex but she my Favorite yea we can Fukk but ion want relations Jerkin i Dance onna pint Like Haitian Look in my Face yu can tell ian playin bring up a stain i point out wea he Layin Kikk inna Do yea we Hoppin Dem Fences moved to Da burbs n went bakk to Da trenches pants on my ass why Df dey Keep Fallin ain Got no wallet iss blikk in my pokket Holon Dis Da wokkhardt it keep callin sikk em my Dawg smell blood no piranha tamat i miss you Like bitch why you Lyin pourin up Line after Line after Line 57 used to be yours na iss mine pourin up Line after Line after Line Dey Got ups na we callin em bunnies trakkstar nigga was runnin wen i upped Da Fye i ranoff youain Gettin Dat money Dass yo Fault u trust me ain Hear me i told em i'm slime He Killin Deuce im Like How nigga i Got ya Fye He Killin Deuce im Like wen nigga im still alive spinnin Fa who boy yo patna ain slide Dem niggas my sons showed em Dey 1st Fye Dem Lil niggas my juniors yea i put em on w Da Drugs Dey was wanna be shooters Fukk RTA XL Blakk trukk inna uber Hot box 12 behind ima Lose em Hot shot 74 yea sum Like a winner PUBG Dub i Got Da chikken Dinner bakk w Da Drank iss Like im post to Get it Dont answer phone Like we ain posed to kikk it send Da Deposit i still might not send it Hangin w opps so i shot at my nigga ranoff i coulda bukk shot Da nigga (XayFunny!) i buss at Da nigga He Dont Get Da picture niggas tryna pour Dey Wock in Da Liquor Dey say ima blow nigga How you Figure i told Her i Love Her but i Had to trikk Her i told Her i Love Her but i Dont miss Her i juh turned a G-Shock to a bustDown yea i pulled out Da rakks nigga buss Down we was robbin all Day till Da sun Down she ain wanna Fukk Den bitches Fukk now Houdini Dey asked How i Did Dat nigga blakk Gloves w Da blakk mask boots on and a blakk bag Yea Dont Forget Da task
Writer(s): 74 Deuce, 74 Sogd Deuce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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