Lyrics

[Intro: Duffy] Bitch (Viper) [Verse 1: Duffy] This nigga blew it if he ever get into it with me I'm the type to hop up out the coupe and get exclusive on 'em I don't practice, I just set the play and execute it Blow this bitch and dip if niggas ever get to actin' stupid Shit, Duffy, how you do it? I just chase the uchies every day, it's really nothin' to it Mini Draco, I guess I could say I got this from the Ruler Countin' money keep me out my feelings, it's so therapeutic Trophy in the trenches, niggas know we diamonds in the rough I just boppеd the safe, I know Mei Ling and Susy hatе my guts Jiggy with my stiffler, I know niggas tryna plot on us Way too much to lose, bitch, the whole city count on us [Chorus: Duffy] Shut up, nigga, stay right where you at and be a bench warmer Shut up, nigga, shots'll get to ringin', leave him hungover I'm on the edge, shut up, bro, don't push me no closer I know you hate us, watch the Stinc Team take over, nigga Shut up, nigga, stay right where you at and be a bench warmer, nigga Bitch I know you made us, watch the Stinc Team take over [Verse 2: DeneroDaDoughHunter] Oh, my Lord, he blew it, now why would he do it? Some shit happened to his mans and he already knew it Shut up, nigga, I swear to God it's too late to talk it out The lil' bitch already told me where he stay, I can't wait to chalk him out Look, know I'm not the greatest, I'm just undefeated We always keep loafy because it's always dough hunt season Yeah, it sounds lovely in them songs but gang don't really do it all Your nigga's bitch tryna ball like LaMelo Ball The money has to come first, how else we gon' make it make sense? Fuck these hoes, nigga, I'm four, he ain't gon' shoot shit And we been tired of them malarkies, sir, please shut up I hit a fence and broke my wrist and you ain't on nothin' [Chorus: Duffy] Shut up, nigga, stay right where you at and be a bench warmer Shut up, nigga, shots'll get to ringin', leave him hungover I'm on the edge, shut up, bro, don't push me no closer I know you hate us, watch the Stinc Team take over, nigga Shit Shut up, nigga, stay right where you at and be a bench warmer Bitch I know you hate us, watch the Stinc Team take over [Verse 3: Young Bull] Shut up, bitch, when you talkin' to a boss (Shut up, bitch) Loose lips, blue tips, now he's a goner (Now he's gone) Mark buster, snitches now don't condone it Trust nothin', so I'm thuggin' by my lonely Trust nothin', so I keep a chop by me Shut up, nigga, you be workin' for the police Writin' all these statements, niggas actin' like they know me Nigga, shut up, broke nigga, you ain't never had a loafy Wockhardt and Muddy Mosely secret potion (Mud) Chasin' bags every day, I be focused GT63, on the road floatin' Drag race the foreign, he slidin' in a Focus [Chorus: Duffy] Shut up, nigga, stay right where you at and be a bench warmer Shut up, nigga, shots'll get to ringin', leave him hungover I'm on the edge, shut up, bro, don't push me no closer I know you hate us, watch the Stinc Team take over, nigga Shit Shut up, nigga, stay right where you at and be a bench warmer Bitch I know you hate us, watch the Stinc Team take over [Verse 4: Blue Pesos] Shut up, nigga, 'fore I put some cheese on you He ain't a Stinc, if you ain't see that nigga with me I keep sippin' at this speed, I'ma need a new kidney This chop is fairly odd 'cause it came from Timmy Turner Her man keep callin', I don't care, just blow me harder You could run up on this chop and box with him, we ain't sparin' You'll never make it big, you don't got enough endurance If you playin' with the Stincs, you should buy some life insurance Them niggas ain't slidin', why the fuck would I be worried? I heard the wrong words said, he left the function on a gurney It's the too greedy fam, free the shooters, free Risey Two-steppin' with my strap, made him hit the Ricky Bobby Ugh