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Intro Video (MV)




Performed By: Lor Duda
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Andrew Neely, Caleb Contreras, Dante Jones




Lor Duda - Intro Lyrics




Niggas keep on dissin' on Lil Tay, I'm tryna get it in
Duda say they still out, like, f*ck it, we gon' spin again
Choppas on his ass and if he catch him, we gon' sin again
Thinkin' with his dick, I got this lil' bitch, she gon' rail him in

Niggas know what's up with us, niggas know we get it done
Buttin' on his G and if he catch him, bet he f*ckin' run
Niggas keep on bluffin', sayin' he won't smoke, we gon' f*ck his lungs
Ricky tried to diss, I put his dumb ass in my f*ckin' blunt

Ah-ha, niggas kept on dissin', put him on the T
If you ain't gon' slide, I don't provide, you can't be on the team
Niggas know what's up with us, you know we run the f*ckin' E
We hoppin' out like Nagas, niggas know they can't even run from me

Locked up in my cell, doin' 23 in one
Bout my brother, I don't give a f*ck, you know I blow my gun
Niggas keep on speakin' on him and I'm tryna catch me one
Niggas hidin' out, they ain't outside, I'm tryna send them up

Niggas keep on dissin' on Lil Tay, I'm tryna get it in
Duder said they still alive, like f*ck it, we gon' spin again
Choppers on his ass and if we catch him, we gon' send again
Thinkin' with his dick, I got this lil' bitch, she gon' rail him in

Ah-ha, mm-hmm, he kept thinkin' with his dick
Ah-ha, mm-hmm, yeah, mm-hmm
Ah-ha, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
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Niggas keep on dissin' on Lil Tay, I'm tryna get it in
Duda say they still out, like, f*ck it, we gon' spin again
Choppas on his ass and if he catch him, we gon' sin again
Thinkin' with his dick, I got this lil' bitch, she gon' rail him in

Niggas know what's up with us, niggas know we get it done
Buttin' on his G and if he catch him, bet he f*ckin' run
Niggas keep on bluffin', sayin' he won't smoke, we gon' f*ck his lungs
Ricky tried to diss, I put his dumb ass in my f*ckin' blunt

Ah-ha, niggas kept on dissin', put him on the T
If you ain't gon' slide, I don't provide, you can't be on the team
Niggas know what's up with us, you know we run the f*ckin' E
We hoppin' out like Nagas, niggas know they can't even run from me

Locked up in my cell, doin' 23 in one
Bout my brother, I don't give a f*ck, you know I blow my gun
Niggas keep on speakin' on him and I'm tryna catch me one
Niggas hidin' out, they ain't outside, I'm tryna send them up

Niggas keep on dissin' on Lil Tay, I'm tryna get it in
Duder said they still alive, like f*ck it, we gon' spin again
Choppers on his ass and if we catch him, we gon' send again
Thinkin' with his dick, I got this lil' bitch, she gon' rail him in

Ah-ha, mm-hmm, he kept thinkin' with his dick
Ah-ha, mm-hmm, yeah, mm-hmm
Ah-ha, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Andrew Neely, Caleb Contreras, Dante Jones
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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