Young Nudy – Duck Meat Lyrics

Duck Meat Lyrics – Young Nudy

Uh, yeah (What you ‘posed to do, what you ‘posed to do)
Yeah, Eastside, shorty ***, yeah (Cicero brother)
To my brother ‘nem, right?, yeah (Yeah)
To my new *** Rider (***), yeah (Yeah, EA-ski)
What

Yeah, you *** cannot run (Whew, whew, whew)
I got so many of these ***, we come with them guns (Uh-huh)
When the bullet fly (Whew), niggas gonna die (Whew)
*** *** trapped (Whew), and them bullets fly (Whew)
Right at ’em, *** (Whew), we gon’ catch a *** (Whew)
We gon’ splat ’em *** (Whew), put on a platter, *** (Whew)
We be at them niggas, when we catch them niggas
Ain’t no stitch, they get the- (Whew, whew, whew, whew)

Shorty surrounded with shooters, everybody havin’ sticks (Yeah)
In the section kickin’ ***, nothin’ but some bad *** (Yeah)
Got fifty in my bridges (Uh-huh), .30 in my Glizzy (Uh-huh)
*** I’m never slippin’ (Uh-huh) when I step up in this ***, you hear? (Yes sir)
Real *** trapper of the year, make that pack disappear
*** ever play with any of my money, make that *** disappear (Damn)
You skinny ***, I’ll start the front of your face, ***, yeah, ear to ear (Ooh)
And I’m like The Joker, I’ll be laughin’ when the *** disappear (Hahaha)
I ain’t savin’ *** here, nah, I’m not superman (***’ tell ’em)
I got so many hoes on my ***, 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 *** is ***’ on Young Nudy, man (Damn)
When young *** 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 *** for rubberbands (Word)
Watch your back, I don’t *** with ya
I’ll slime you out, you not my man (Yeah, I slimed ya)

Yeah, you *** cannot run (Whew, whew, whew)
I got so many of these *** (Yeah), we come with them guns (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
When the bullet fly (Word, whew), niggas gonna die (Word, whew)
*** *** trapped (Word, whew), and them bullets fly (Word, whew)
Right at ’em *** (Tell ’em, whew), we gon’ catch a *** (No, for real, whew)
We gon’ splat ’em *** (***, whew), put on a platter, *** (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)

***, everything on East Atlanta, Zone 6, I’m ’bout to smoke (Slime)
You disrespect the Slime Gang, ***, you know we *** your *** (*** your ***)
I’m cutthroat, the murderin’ *** ***, 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 ***)
Pullin’ out them sticks, you know that *** gon’ blow (Know that *** gon’ blow)
Every time I hit a ***, hit the flow (Pussies hit the flow)
Should have been a baller, ’cause I love a score (‘Cause I love a score)
And I got the ball (And I got the ball)
8Ball, *** I’m Slimeball (***, I’m Slimeball)
Ape ***, ***, you know my gang spread out (Yeah), and we take ***
Strip niggas make ’em take it off (Whew), pussies (Pussies)

Yeah, you *** cannot run (Whew, whew, whew, tell ’em)
I got so many of these ***, we come with them guns (Uh-huh, whew)
When the bullet fly (Whew), niggas gonna die (Whew)
*** *** trapped (Whew), and them bullets fly (Whew)
Right at ’em *** (Whew), we gon’ catch a *** (Whew)
We gon’ splat ’em *** (Whew), put on a platter, *** (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 *** cannot run (Whew, Zone 6 ***, ***)
I got so many of these ***, we come with them guns (Uh-huh)
And I strap ’em with the funds (Eastside, stand the *** up)
(Whew, whew)
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