Duckin

Lyrics

[Chorus: Burna Bandz] Duckin', duckin' Pull up that fuck nigga duckin' Slide time I ain't duckin' Free bands got a young nigga duckin' Bussin', bussin' VVS stones, they bussin' Got these niggas sick to their stomach Foreign drip came from London Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah" She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin' Can't hang with no shit key warrior My shooter gon' do it in public Walk in the store and fuck the cops I'm on a dope boy budget Get to the bag I love it [Verse 1: Burna Bandz] I love it, control a lil' bitch like a puppet Show her how to ball, she love it VVS drip, don't touch it Glock 19, gotta tuck it Jakes got me, I'm in a rush and bando servin' a buck Score like a Buck or a Nugget And my youngins hot like the oven And I bet they turn around when that push come to shovin' Nasty lil' ho' so disgusting Aim for the head when it's thumpin' Smokin' on gas I ain't pumpin' I've been on my grind, I've been hustlin' Ain't ask for a handout or nuttin' Press on the dope like a button Finesse the boof off the punch-in Uh [Chorus: Burna Bandz] Duckin', duckin' Pull up that fuck nigga duckin' Slide time I ain't duckin' Free bands got a young nigga duckin' Bussin', bussin' VVS stones, they bussin' Got these niggas sick to their stomach Foreign drip came from London Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah" She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin' Can't hang with no shit key warrior My shooter gon' do it in public Walk in the store and fuck the cops I'm on a dope boy budget Get to the bag I love it [Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty] Get to the bag I love it Shooter gon' shoot 'em in public Make your move, up it Stop clutchin', boy, don't touch it All these guns, Russian Spin the block, they duckin' I put a bag on top of your head, make your problem touch it Slatt, ouu, shit I put a bag on top of your bitch, nigga Ouu, shit Yeah that Glock came with a dick, nigga Ouu, shit Spin your block and get 'em hit, nigga Ouu, shit Yeah that's the slime shit, slatt, slatt She didn't know I was in my bag when I walked in Young nigga shit, got these racks, ho's start talkin' Pull up we white chalkin' Put 'em in a coffin That's just what you get for all that talkin' Yeah, off me [Chorus: Burna Bandz] Duckin', duckin' Pull up that fuck nigga duckin' Slide time I ain't duckin' Free bands got a young nigga duckin' Bussin', bussin' VVS stones, they bussin' Got these niggas sick to their stomach Foreign drip came from London Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah" She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin' Can't hang with no shit key warrior My shooter gon' do it in public Walk in the store and fuck the cops I'm on a dope boy budget Get to the bag I love it [Verse 3: Burna Bandz] I slime you for them racks I slime you for that pack Take yo' shit, you ain't gettin' it back We go to war, we ain't in Iraq If they shooters, we gon' shoot back If they switch, will you have my back Look for it, I won't look back I'ma roll the dice for them racks, uh Bad bitch, she be throwin' it back Give her a perc, she don't know how to act, uh Glizzy with a beam, it's attached Pull up turn that boy cardiac, uh And my gun it still spin like the tap And I drip like I came out the bath, uh And we on your street it's a wrap That boy gon' lose more than a hat, uh [Chorus: Burna Bandz] Duckin', duckin' Pull up that fuck nigga duckin' Slide time I ain't duckin' Free bands got a young nigga duckin' Bussin', bussin' VVS stones, they bussin' Got these niggas sick to their stomach Foreign drip came from London Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah" She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin' Can't hang with no shit key warrior My shooter gon' do it in public Walk in the store and fuck the cops I'm on a dope boy budget Get to the bag I love it