Letra de Duck Meat - Young Nudy

Uh, yeah (What you 'posed to do, what you 'posed to do)

Yeah, Eastside, shawty 'nem, yeah (Cicero)

Talkin' bout buddy 'nem, right?, yeah (Yeah)

Talkin' 'bout them niggas right there?

(Bitch) Yeah (Yeah, EA-ski), what

Yeah, you niggas cannot run (Whew, whew, whew)

I got so many of these bitches, we come with them guns (Uh-huh)

When them bullets fly (Whew), niggas gonna die (Whew)

Pussy nigga try (Whew), and them bullets fly (Whew)

Right at a nigga (Whew), we gon' catch a nigga (Whew)

We gon' splat 'em, nigga (Whew), put 'em on a platter, nigga (Whew)

We be at them niggas, when we catch them niggas

Ain't no stitch, they get the— (Whew, whew, whew, whew)

Shawty surrounded with shooters, everybody havin' sticks (Yeah)

In the section kickin' shit, nothin' but some bad bitches (Yeah)

Fifty in my britches (Uh-huh), .30 in my Glizzy (Uh-huh)

Bitch, I'm never slippin' (Uh-huh) when I step up in this bitch, you hear? (Yes sir)

Real nigga, trapper of the year, make that pack disappear

Nigga ever play with any of my money, make that bitch disappear (Damn)

You skinny shit, I'll start in front of your face, pussy, yeah, ear to ear (Ooh)

And I'm like The Joker, I'll be laughin' when the bitch disappear (Hahaha)

I ain't savin' shit, hell nah, I'm not superman (Fuckin' they talkin' 'bout?)

I got so many hoes on my dick, I'm like ''Groupie Man'' (Groupie Man, yeah, hahaha)

So many hoes wanna be saved, I'm not stupid man (Uh, uh)

I swear to God I made them niggas hate when they ho is fuckin' on Young Nudy, man (Damn)

When young nigga havin' all these rubberbands? (I got 'em)

Started out with guns, I didn't have nothin', do you understand? (Understand?)

Kickin' doors and wipin' nose (Yeah), all this shit for rubberbands (Word)

Watch your back, I don't fuck with ya

I'll slime you out, you not my man (Yeah, I slimed ya)

Yeah, you niggas cannot run (Whew, whew, whew)

I got so many of these bitches (Yeah), we come with them guns (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

When them bullets fly (Word, whew), niggas gonna die (Word, whew)

Pussy nigga try (Word, whew), and them bullets fly (Word, whew)

Right at a nigga (Tell 'em, whew), we gon' catch a nigga (No, for real, whew)

We gon' splat 'em, nigga (Pussy, whew), put 'em on a platter, nigga (Pussies, whew)

We be at them niggas (Pussies, whew), when we catch them niggas (Yeah, whew)

Ain't no stitch, they get the— (Slime, whew, whew, whew, whew, slime)

Nigga, everything on East Atlanta, Zone 6, I'm 'bout to smoke (Slime)

You disrespect the Slime Gang, bitch, you know we kill your ho (Kill your ho)

I'm cutthroat, the murderin' shit pussy, that's my mojo (Mojo)

Bullets fly, niggas die, niggas already know how that go (How that go)

Niggas try, niggas die, niggas already know how that go (I'm tryna tell you nigga)

Pullin' out them sticks, you know that bitch gon' blow (Know that bitch gon' blow)

Every time I hit a pussy, hit the floor (Pussies hit the floor)

Should have been a baller, 'cause I love to score ('Cause I love to score)

And I got the ball (And I got the ball)

8Ball, bitch I'm Slimeball (Bitch, I'm Slimeball)

Ape shit, bitch, you know my gang spread out (Yeah), and we take shit

Strip niggas, make 'em take it off (Whew), pussies (Pussies)

Yeah, you niggas cannot run (Whew, whew, whew, tell 'em)

I got so many of these bitches, we come with them guns (Uh-huh, whew)

When them bullets fly (Whew), niggas gonna die (Whew)

Pussy nigga try (Whew), and them bullets fly (Whew)

Right at a nigga (Whew), we gon' catch a nigga (Whew)

We gon' splat 'em nigga (Whew), put 'em on a platter, nigga (Whew)

We be at them niggas (Whew), when we catch them niggas (Whew)

Ain't no stitch, they get the— (Whew, whew, whew, whew)

Yeah, you—

Yeah, you niggas cannot run (Whew, Zone 6 shit, nigga)

I got so many of these bitches, we come with them guns (Uh-huh)

And I'm strapped up with them funds (Eastside, stand the fuck up)

(Whew, whew)

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