Duck! Duck! Goose!

Lyrics

[Intro] (I got so much Enrgy) [Verse 1: TrDee] Shit, fuck, damn, her head incredible I got my Glocky too, I'm not scared of you Man, that ain't no Wocky, might be Theraflu Don't even try to flex on me, 'cause I'll embarrass you Face down, her ass in the air just like an airplane She be always talkin' 'bout her ex, that nigga so lame Pull up on a nigga with some sticks, this ain't no game Need a new team 'cause your shooters ain't got no aim [Verse 2: StanWill] Crackheads get a scuff, they get threw away Put a cannon to my opps like an Q&A I'm with gang, finna oop a play Twenty on me, thirty in the Glock, off a deuce of drank Told you that the sky was the limit, I'm in spacе with it Bitch think I'm an alien, I'm in my city spaceshippin' Glock'll burn an oppy if I spray it, ain't no Mace in it Brodiе in his zone, he smokin' 'Scotti, but it ain't Pippen [Verse 3: BabyTron] He can't guard me one-on-one, buddy need help Remember ridin' '87, this a V12 Doggy crashed out, I hope he wore a seatbelt Put that burner all up to his grill and watch his teeth melt Triple-double, triple-double, shit, I feel like Oscar Rob' Sprayin' what I'm playin', at the 'nino off the baccarat If he ain't talkin' 'bout no money, I hear dot-dot-dot Check the score, the time is gettin' low, you better watch the clock [Verse 4: TrDee] Pocket watchin', have you lookin' just like Fetty Wap Diamonds dancin' like Lil Uzi, they just wanna rock Don't be down without some money, your bitch not on lock Watch who you around, 'cause they might secretly just want your spot Duck, duck, goose, damn, dog caught a headtap I don't fuck with you 'cause you ain't smack whoever said that Should sue you, tryna steal my style, where my bread at? I be high as hell, ain't no tellin' where I land at [Verse 5: StanWill] I was workin', I guess all that hatin' how you spent your time SB-motherfuckin'-DSM, you better pick your side Hold the Hutch pendant up like, "Who shit don't shine?" You ain't tryna lose your vision lookin', better squint your eyes What I spent in the mall, could've paid your lease In his yard with the blower, I ain't rake no leaves Up a ten-piece nugget, boy, that ain't no cheese Funny, you ain't thinkin' with your noodles, be done baked your beans [Verse 6: BabyTron] Shit, be done fried your eggs Z-A-Z-A, I can't light no reg' I done— never mind, I fuck around and might go fed Layin' in the Cali king, I heard you got a microbed Stacked it to the atmosphere, I heard you had a mini-stash Doggy callin', talkin' 'bout I shorted him, my DiGi crashed Big pits, he play with DSM, it bit him in the ass Overdid the shrooms, I feel it, in a minute, I'ma spazz