MONEY BANDANA Duke Deuce (Ft. Babyface Ray & Doe Boy)

[Intro: Doe Boy & Duke Deuce]
Uh, money bandana (Ayy)
I be robbing niggas in my money bandana (Ayy)
Uh, yeah
Uh, Doe Beezy (What the fuck!)
Damn, this cold
Oh, really

[Chorus: Duke Deuce & Doe Boy]
Uh, I be fresh as hell in my money bandana
They think I'm flipping bells in my money bandana
I be dodging twelve in my money bandana
We got bricks for sell in our money bandanas
Money band, money band (Money), money bandana (Bandana, Doe Beezy)
Money band, money band (Money), money bandana (Bandana, Doe Beezy)
Money band, money band (Money), money bandana (Bandana, Doe Beezy)
Money band (Yeah, uh, let's go), money band (Money), money bandana (Bandana)

[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
Money bandana, bitch, I feel like Santana (Beezy did)
I'm from Cleveland, but I'll get you bent in Atlanta (From the set)
I don't fuck with all that talking, bitch, I blast hammers (Boom, boom, boom)
No Friday After Next (Grrr), I hit your house like Bad Santa (Oh, really!)
Let them racks add up, let them racks, racks (Racks) add up (Add up)
You want smoke with Beezy? "Yes," that's a bad answer (No, boom)
Want smoke, catch cancer, bitch, I smash rappers (Boom)
When we slide (Slide), switches wrapped in money (Money) bandanas (Doe Beezy)
Rubber band, Money Gang, what I rep', nigga (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Your shooter must got two left feet, he never step with ya (Haha)
Chopper dance like Duke Deuce, how I'll step, nigga
Doot, doot, doot, doot, come correct or get left, nigga (On gang, oh really)