Crunk Ain’t Dead Duke Deuce

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[Intro]
Yeah, ha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
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[Verse]
Bitch I'm 'bout to kick the door
They been sleepin' on big foe
Nigga popped out for some Anna
So I robbed him for his camera
I'm a gangster mothafucka
And I'm standin' on that shit
We just stepped in with them tools
Let's go hammer in this bitch
Yeah, trappin' from bag to bag
We can go mag for mag
These niggas false, they flag
How you goin' rag to rag?
Book bag got the big pump
Like high school, you can get jumped
Can't play me like a weak punk, ayy
Bend it over, let me see somethin', ayy
Bitch, I'm a monster, dumpin' niggas like a Tonka
GD crazy like my uncle
This not a Honda
Hellcat loud like some thunder
Fuck 12, fuck you honor (Ugh)
All these lil' rappers think they tough
I swear to God, I don't give two fucks
Our nuts hangin', we gang bangin'
We bet who first to fuck some up (What the fuck?)