[Intro: FBG Duck]
Turn up
Let's get it, heh (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Heh, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, woo, woo
[Verse 1: FBG Duck & King Lil Jay]
Look, this rapping shit ain’t for you boys, who the fuck let y'all in?
You know I'm a paper chaser, so I stack that tall then
They say they be balling, I’m gon' show these niggas how to ball then
Your girlfriend keep on calling 'cause she know I'm balling like [?] and Spaulding
Why they tryna play with me?
Say what you got to say to me
This is the zoo, them apes with me
My fingers itch, Ben Frank disease
Don't got time for lames, leave
You doing the same thing
I just cock and aim things
That trigger is my main squeeze
Fuck around and get shot, nigga
Pull up on your block, nigga
A hundred shots, nigga
Find out that window and watch you drop, nigga
You can catch me on St. Lawrence or in Minnesota with some real niggas
You fuck around with them real niggas, you gon' get barbecue grilled, nigga
We ain't playing no games, we not no lames, shout out to the gang
That's my bro ’nem and I’ll blow for them 'cause they tote for me and I tote for them (Double-0, lil’ ho, let's get it)
Fucking around with us, nigga, yes, my name is Duck, nigga (Double-0)
You fuck around with my broski 'nem and you gon' get shot up, nigga, turn up
Turn up
Let's get it, heh (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Heh, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, woo, woo
[Verse 1: FBG Duck & King Lil Jay]
Look, this rapping shit ain’t for you boys, who the fuck let y'all in?
You know I'm a paper chaser, so I stack that tall then
They say they be balling, I’m gon' show these niggas how to ball then
Your girlfriend keep on calling 'cause she know I'm balling like [?] and Spaulding
Why they tryna play with me?
Say what you got to say to me
This is the zoo, them apes with me
My fingers itch, Ben Frank disease
Don't got time for lames, leave
You doing the same thing
I just cock and aim things
That trigger is my main squeeze
Fuck around and get shot, nigga
Pull up on your block, nigga
A hundred shots, nigga
Find out that window and watch you drop, nigga
You can catch me on St. Lawrence or in Minnesota with some real niggas
You fuck around with them real niggas, you gon' get barbecue grilled, nigga
We ain't playing no games, we not no lames, shout out to the gang
That's my bro ’nem and I’ll blow for them 'cause they tote for me and I tote for them (Double-0, lil’ ho, let's get it)
Fucking around with us, nigga, yes, my name is Duck, nigga (Double-0)
You fuck around with my broski 'nem and you gon' get shot up, nigga, turn up
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