[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Pop a hundred bottles in the club, nigga, turn it (Turn it)
And we flexin' on purpose
Niggas servin' that shit to who ever want it
Run up that money, I bought me a loft and a house
I get that shit in and get it out
Two or three K's in my trap house
Four ring matte black Audi
No, I'm not talkin' no Master P
I run with some niggas that 'bout it
But we trappin' with endurance
Try me you gon' need insurance
Not a convicted felon but I'm runnin' felons that'll bust your melon
Niggas be actin' so hard but they tellin'
Like DTE Trouble, I'm ready
[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Cook up a thirty-one, I need some ready
[?] play with the boy, he not petty
Free the Guwop what I'm tellin' you
We are together, not separate
Take all the extras, I bought me a Tesla
These niggas broke like the levy
I'm throwin' right, I throw at 7-11
Why these niggas act like they havin'?
Throw me a bomb, I'm goin' Flippa McFadden
Just booted up and I'm high as Aladdin
Bad little bitch with me, she from Alaska
Eatin' on brunch and we eatin' at [?]
Preach to the hood like a pastor
Poppin' these percs and it get me high faster
Daddy left me so that makes me a bastard
Bitch, we the original dabbers
Pop a hundred bottles in the club, nigga, turn it (Turn it)
And we flexin' on purpose
Niggas servin' that shit to who ever want it
Run up that money, I bought me a loft and a house
I get that shit in and get it out
Two or three K's in my trap house
Four ring matte black Audi
No, I'm not talkin' no Master P
I run with some niggas that 'bout it
But we trappin' with endurance
Try me you gon' need insurance
Not a convicted felon but I'm runnin' felons that'll bust your melon
Niggas be actin' so hard but they tellin'
Like DTE Trouble, I'm ready
[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Cook up a thirty-one, I need some ready
[?] play with the boy, he not petty
Free the Guwop what I'm tellin' you
We are together, not separate
Take all the extras, I bought me a Tesla
These niggas broke like the levy
I'm throwin' right, I throw at 7-11
Why these niggas act like they havin'?
Throw me a bomb, I'm goin' Flippa McFadden
Just booted up and I'm high as Aladdin
Bad little bitch with me, she from Alaska
Eatin' on brunch and we eatin' at [?]
Preach to the hood like a pastor
Poppin' these percs and it get me high faster
Daddy left me so that makes me a bastard
Bitch, we the original dabbers
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