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Duece Duece Video (MV)




Performed By: WhamGaveIt
Language: English
Written by: Dylan Reynolds
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WhamGaveIt - Duece Duece Lyrics




(BG Karey Muney
ooh this hoe a 10
Cuh...
Easy 10
This shit from life foo earthing in life happen for a reason cuh
that shit stamped...)

They know what we really be on,
Took the started putting shit on
Piss me off wake the beast and its on,
F*ck a drive-by tryna get it on feet
Pull up quick to eat serve a ***** bout beef,
I start bringing in cheese its a backend to move
I was just outside goin 7:30,
C'mon bae open ya mouth (C'mon)

Private Society we put that on map (Aye) (No rap),
We turned the Ritz to a trap house vibe (Trap House),
Bad bitch tryna match my fit (My Fit)
Private Society top floor shit (Top Floor)
It'll cost you your life just to live like this
Swerving a all grey truck Issa burban
(All grey truck Issa 'Burban)
Niggas Ain't real they can turn that shit hurt to
(That shit hurt to)

Already in fine with the dead friends (Friends)
Im tryna keep winning smashing shit des niggas can't keep up in da wind
feeding her dick say that she like it ighh
vice versa that head it was cool
we turn the Ritz to a trap house vibe (Trap House)
bad bitch tryna match my fit (My Fit)
Private Society top floor shit
It'll cost you your life just to live like dis
(Cost you yo life just to live like this)

Swervin' da all gray truck issa Burban (Burban)
Get 'em knocked off his Chick and the shit is commercial
We put the PS shit on the map
C'mon baby girl open yo mouth
I was just outside goin' 7:30
I start getting da cheese Issa backed to move
Pull up quick to eat serve a nigga bout beef (Bout Beef)
f*ck a drive by tryna get em on feet
(uhhh uhhh)

In love with dis bitch think her name Mary Jane
(Jane)
Baby blue audemar can't do plain
(Plane)
Niggas 2 slippery had to dodge the narcs twice
(Narcs Twice)
Cool you played a nigga straight up just the dog type
(Straight up just the dog type)
In the end earthing turned out alright (uh)
(uh)

Took the time just to make this shit pure,
Who yo idle the man in da mirror
(Man in the mirror)
Sped up my life can't slow down in dis bitch
(Down in dis bitch)
Put a spike on his head like a saint,
We was doing this shit in da rain
(in the rain)
Jugging and moving this shit for lil saint
( lil saint)

Top off the roof ain got no brain
(Aint got no brain)
Wifi lit in dis bitch no lame
(No lame )
Real ahh nigga need to stay in yo lane

Ian trynna kick it wit old niggas
Already fitting in fine wit da dead friends
(Wit da dead friends)
Im tryna keep winning smashing shit des niggas can't keep up in the wind

Feeding her dick huh she like it ighh
(Like it ighh)
Vice versa that head it was coo
(Head it was coo)

We turned the Ritz to a trap house vibe
(issa Vibe)
Bad bitch tryna match my fit
(My fit)
Private society top floor shit
(Top Floor shit)
Cost you your life just to live like dis
(Cost you yo life just to live like dis)

Swervin' da all gray truck it's suburban
Get em knocked off dirt cheap its commercial
(uh, uh)
We put the PS shit on the map
(Map)
(Huh)
Come here bae open yo mouth
(Open ya Mouth)
I was just outside goin 7:30
I started bringing the cheese Issa backend to Move

Pull up quick to eat serve a nigga bout beef
(bout beef)
F*ck a drive by tryna get em on feet
(Tryna get em on feet)

In love wit dis bitch think her name Mary Jane
(Jane)
Baby blue Audemar can't do plane
Niggas 2 slippery had to dodge the narcs twice
cool you played a nigga straight up just the dog type

Took the time just to make this shit pure
(Pure)
who yo idol the man in the mirror
(Mirror,Uh)
Sped up my life can't slow down in dis bitch
(Down in dis bitch)
Put a spike in yo head like a saint
We was doin dis shit in the rain
Jugging and moving this shit for lil saint

Blew the top off the roof ain't got no brain
Wifi lit in dis bitch no lame
(Told you I don't need the fame)
Nigga need ta stay in yo lane
(Huh),told you I don't need the fame

Nigga ahh geekin
Nigga ahh tweaking, huh
Ian gettin high for no reason,huh
(Ian gettin high for no reason)
Des niggas trickin ain bussin no fye
Des niggas trippin ain bussin no fire

Huh, it is what it is ian studying shit
Only time I prolly don't get no pap if they cut all the tres down and burn em lil bitch
Next time I see em I damn near up chop on his ahh put a hole in his head like a fish
Hit his ahh with *phh* (phh) and den bet to flinch
Putting shit on so gahhdamn much they like wham you hard ts hit like bricks
Hit like...No Rap)

You can't see dis a 7.62 in dis whip behind 5% tint
Dicked up she inna head lock stabbing it hand in her mouth she gone talk like Kenny (like Kenny)
Been taking L's for so lang am I winning
(Long am I winning)
Been outta mind I been living no limit
(Mind I been living no limit)
If she a bad bitch she getting pinned down ass up face down smacking that dick in
(Bad bitch she getting pinned down,
Ass up face down smacking that dick in)

Ass up face down, that pussy gripping(Ass up face down)
Beat it beat it different positions
(Different positions)
Backdoor shit ain nun new
They was first sliming out Jesus fore it was ever me and you
(They was slimming out Jesus for it was ever me and you)

Why you think I trust a bitch when eve was giving niggas fruit
How you gone bump down talking yo big shit see me in public but ain tryna shoot
Cause I hang out the window and let that bitch loose.
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English

(BG Karey Muney
ooh this hoe a 10
Cuh...
Easy 10
This shit from life foo earthing in life happen for a reason cuh
that shit stamped...)

They know what we really be on,
Took the started putting shit on
Piss me off wake the beast and its on,
F*ck a drive-by tryna get it on feet
Pull up quick to eat serve a ***** bout beef,
I start bringing in cheese its a backend to move
I was just outside goin 7:30,
C'mon bae open ya mouth (C'mon)

Private Society we put that on map (Aye) (No rap),
We turned the Ritz to a trap house vibe (Trap House),
Bad bitch tryna match my fit (My Fit)
Private Society top floor shit (Top Floor)
It'll cost you your life just to live like this
Swerving a all grey truck Issa burban
(All grey truck Issa 'Burban)
Niggas Ain't real they can turn that shit hurt to
(That shit hurt to)

Already in fine with the dead friends (Friends)
Im tryna keep winning smashing shit des niggas can't keep up in da wind
feeding her dick say that she like it ighh
vice versa that head it was cool
we turn the Ritz to a trap house vibe (Trap House)
bad bitch tryna match my fit (My Fit)
Private Society top floor shit
It'll cost you your life just to live like dis
(Cost you yo life just to live like this)

Swervin' da all gray truck issa Burban (Burban)
Get 'em knocked off his Chick and the shit is commercial
We put the PS shit on the map
C'mon baby girl open yo mouth
I was just outside goin' 7:30
I start getting da cheese Issa backed to move
Pull up quick to eat serve a nigga bout beef (Bout Beef)
f*ck a drive by tryna get em on feet
(uhhh uhhh)

In love with dis bitch think her name Mary Jane
(Jane)
Baby blue audemar can't do plain
(Plane)
Niggas 2 slippery had to dodge the narcs twice
(Narcs Twice)
Cool you played a nigga straight up just the dog type
(Straight up just the dog type)
In the end earthing turned out alright (uh)
(uh)

Took the time just to make this shit pure,
Who yo idle the man in da mirror
(Man in the mirror)
Sped up my life can't slow down in dis bitch
(Down in dis bitch)
Put a spike on his head like a saint,
We was doing this shit in da rain
(in the rain)
Jugging and moving this shit for lil saint
( lil saint)

Top off the roof ain got no brain
(Aint got no brain)
Wifi lit in dis bitch no lame
(No lame )
Real ahh nigga need to stay in yo lane

Ian trynna kick it wit old niggas
Already fitting in fine wit da dead friends
(Wit da dead friends)
Im tryna keep winning smashing shit des niggas can't keep up in the wind

Feeding her dick huh she like it ighh
(Like it ighh)
Vice versa that head it was coo
(Head it was coo)

We turned the Ritz to a trap house vibe
(issa Vibe)
Bad bitch tryna match my fit
(My fit)
Private society top floor shit
(Top Floor shit)
Cost you your life just to live like dis
(Cost you yo life just to live like dis)

Swervin' da all gray truck it's suburban
Get em knocked off dirt cheap its commercial
(uh, uh)
We put the PS shit on the map
(Map)
(Huh)
Come here bae open yo mouth
(Open ya Mouth)
I was just outside goin 7:30
I started bringing the cheese Issa backend to Move

Pull up quick to eat serve a nigga bout beef
(bout beef)
F*ck a drive by tryna get em on feet
(Tryna get em on feet)

In love wit dis bitch think her name Mary Jane
(Jane)
Baby blue Audemar can't do plane
Niggas 2 slippery had to dodge the narcs twice
cool you played a nigga straight up just the dog type

Took the time just to make this shit pure
(Pure)
who yo idol the man in the mirror
(Mirror,Uh)
Sped up my life can't slow down in dis bitch
(Down in dis bitch)
Put a spike in yo head like a saint
We was doin dis shit in the rain
Jugging and moving this shit for lil saint

Blew the top off the roof ain't got no brain
Wifi lit in dis bitch no lame
(Told you I don't need the fame)
Nigga need ta stay in yo lane
(Huh),told you I don't need the fame

Nigga ahh geekin
Nigga ahh tweaking, huh
Ian gettin high for no reason,huh
(Ian gettin high for no reason)
Des niggas trickin ain bussin no fye
Des niggas trippin ain bussin no fire

Huh, it is what it is ian studying shit
Only time I prolly don't get no pap if they cut all the tres down and burn em lil bitch
Next time I see em I damn near up chop on his ahh put a hole in his head like a fish
Hit his ahh with *phh* (phh) and den bet to flinch
Putting shit on so gahhdamn much they like wham you hard ts hit like bricks
Hit like...No Rap)

You can't see dis a 7.62 in dis whip behind 5% tint
Dicked up she inna head lock stabbing it hand in her mouth she gone talk like Kenny (like Kenny)
Been taking L's for so lang am I winning
(Long am I winning)
Been outta mind I been living no limit
(Mind I been living no limit)
If she a bad bitch she getting pinned down ass up face down smacking that dick in
(Bad bitch she getting pinned down,
Ass up face down smacking that dick in)

Ass up face down, that pussy gripping(Ass up face down)
Beat it beat it different positions
(Different positions)
Backdoor shit ain nun new
They was first sliming out Jesus fore it was ever me and you
(They was slimming out Jesus for it was ever me and you)

Why you think I trust a bitch when eve was giving niggas fruit
How you gone bump down talking yo big shit see me in public but ain tryna shoot
Cause I hang out the window and let that bitch loose.
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Dylan Reynolds
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