FALLING OFF Duke Deuce (Ft. Rico Nasty)

[Intro]
What the fuck?

[Chorus: Duke Deuce]
Bad bitches all at my shows with no tops, they takin' it off (They takin' it off)
Fuck you thought, boy I got money but bitch I'm poppin' shit off (I'm poppin' shit off)
I got the ice and the money, the drip-bitch I'm a boss (Bitch, I'm a boss)
Bitch, I'm the King of Crunk, so it ain't no fallin' off (No fallin' off)
It ain't no fallin' off (No)
Young nigga poppin' off
It ain't no fallin' off (No)
Young nigga poppin' off
It ain't no fallin' off (No)
Young nigga poppin' off
It ain't no fallin' off (No)
Young nigga poppin' off
(What the fuck?)

[Verse 1: Duke Deuce]
I get you buck, I get you crunk and we ain't giving a fuck
I chase that roll with some liquor, now I'm fucking shit up
On they ass, got me mad we might stomp you and yo' mans
Yelling, "Fuck twelve too," can't no badge get a pass
Uh, out of my body and can't no one stop me, I got it on lock (Grr)
Stop all that poppin', we ain't doing no talking, come talk to this Glock (Pop-pop-pop-pop)
Know I look nice but, don't touch on my ice if you don't know the price (Come and find out)
Check out my nigga, perky got him itching, he high as a kite (Woo)
All this damn money, got my Levi jeans swole
Come here, baby, I just want your mind, body, soul
If twelve get behind us, then you better not ever fold
You keep it gutta with me, baby, we can rock and roll
(What the fuck?)