Lyrics

[Intro: Duffy] (I get my work from the narco) You know the truth Shit, let a nigga act stupid Spill his ramen noodles right now, he make the wrong movement Senseis on me, OTM his greatest student I know you see what's on my neck, bitch, big buddah [Chorus: Duffy] Go on and let the mud spill, I keep mops by me Spin the block, we finna give a nigga rock music If it ain't uchies, sorry, baby, ain't no time for it He wanted beef, had to let him taste this chop suey, ugh Spin the block, we finna give a nigga rock music Nigga He wanted beef, had to let him taste this chop suey, bitch [Verse 1: Duffy] Ain't no rules to this shit, just go get to it Pull up on me or shut up, I don't gеt into it (Holler at 'em) I'm from Stinc Team, bro, you can't bе mad she choosin' Sent a DM like she know the truth, it's undisputed New chop, this'll drop King Kong and Godzilla Sittin' at the opps' corner store, tryna serve a nigga She ain't talkin' 'bout no money, I ain't worried 'bout her She think ever since I got these diamonds, I've been actin' funny Off the Mussle, he just hatin' 'cause he broke and bummy I'm a cold demon, I know karma probably comin' for me Stripped an out of towner just for thinkin' LA sweet and sunny It was an instant lightshow, then some thunder hit him He with them other niggas, clearly it's fuck that nigga Ben Frank the only one that get attention from me In the name of Mr. Mose, my cup extra muddy Chop Suey in the Louis, I'll do him dirty, ugh [Chorus: Duffy] Go on and let the mud spill, I keep mops by me Spin the block, we finna give a nigga rock music If it ain't uchies, sorry, baby, ain't no time for it He wanted beef, had to let him taste this chop suey, ugh Spin the block, we finna give a nigga rock music Nigga He wanted beef, had to let him taste this chop suey, bitch [Verse 2: Blue Pesos] Chopsticks from Benihanas cooked the beef, chop suey An opp gotta get dropped, no discussion, shit, I'll do it Heavy metal blue tips, instrumental rock music Who car we usin'? Who block we chalk zoning? Bitch, I'm all for it Go and warm that beef up, crack his yoke and spill his Top Ramen Bring the Good Eats through and serve him with a side of salad VVSs on me shinin' bright, I know probably [?] You could try but that's stupid, the niggas I'm with is probably felons .223s just tore a nigga face up, ugh Stincy chinky, I was inspired by the Ruler When I'm hot, it get cold, they like, "P bipolar" Yeah, this LA, bro, so I keep my blower Sorry, not sorry, know you cannot hold it I'm so exclusive for you, bitch, when you cannot fuck me Green beams with long stockings, I'm with Pippy lost cousin Kim Juan and his folks, I'm with Mei Ling relatives, ugh [Chorus: Duffy] Go on and let the mud spill, I keep mops by me Spin the block, we finna give a nigga rock music If it ain't uchies, sorry, baby, ain't no time for it He wanted beef, had to let him taste this chop suey, ugh Spin the block, we finna give a nigga rock music Nigga He wanted beef, had to let him taste this chop suey, bitch