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Duke Deuce - BACK 2 BACK lyrics

Artist: Duke Deuce

album: Duke Nukem


Ayy-ayy (Yeah, nigga, yeah, huh?)
What the fuck? (Yeah, nigga, yeah)
Yeah, fuck, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mob on us, we mobbin' back
Nigga ain't drop, we dottin' back (Dottin' back)
How the fuck you gon' rob a Mac?
Like Batman, nigga, I'm robbin' back (I robbed him back)
From the hood, ain't goin' back (Ain't goin' back)
Rep the Haven, that's on my back (That's on my back)
King of Crunk, I brought that back (I brought that back)
Heat droppin', I'm back to back (What the fuck?)
Niggas ain't fuckin' with Duke (Ayy-ayy)
I'm a young nigga over OGs, how the fuck they look up to you? (How)
You been droppin' heat back to back
But how did XXL look over you? (Why?)
Somebody must be hatin' or somethin'
'Cause everybody love Duke Deuce (Ayy-ayy, what the fuck?)
Uh, we love your adlib too (On God)
Nigga, I talk my shit, and I walk my shit
My grandma ain't raise no fool (Grandma ain't raise no fool)
Send out some goons
Young nigga hang out the roof (Bow-bow)
Trust me, I'm too hard to lose
Can't change the mood, rich nigga still throwin' big ass raves
Fat Mac, nigga, need a big ass plate (Fat)
I be on the grind with a little ass break
I don't like bein' 'round niggas that hate
I don't like fake, bougie hoes, I'm straight (On God)
Too much ice, can't tell it's late (It's late)
Tulane Apartment, hoopin' in the crate (The crate)
I ain't have the money, but I had that faith (The faith)
Thanks, baby mama, you made me great (Me great)
Crossed me out, then a nigga went ape
Mob on us, we mobbin' back
Nigga ain't drop, we dottin' back (Dottin' back)
How the fuck you gon' rob a Mac?
Like Batman, nigga, I'm robbin' back (I robbed him back)
From the hood, ain't goin' back (Ain't goin' back)
Rep the Haven, that's on my back (That's on my back)
King of Crunk, I brought that back (I brought that back)
Heat droppin', I'm back to back (What the fuck?)
Make me blackout, I go Terminator (Terminator)
I entangled your ho, word to Jada (Word to Jada)
On the money route, bring out the paper (Bring the paper)
Bitch, we still in that field like a Raider (Like a Raider)
Duke Deuce got all the drip like some maple (Like some maple)
Sacrifices made, Cain and Abel (Cain and Abel)
I won't fuck on a ho that ain't stable (She ain't stable)
Bitch, I'm workin', I'll talk to you later (You later)
Say I'm toxic, that's part of my nature (My nature)
Pretty daughter, I'm such a creator (Creator)
Try my daughter, you meetin' your maker (Your maker)
Ain't no real shit to say, just don't mention me (Mention me)
Claimed it 'fore I made it, I predicted it (Predicted it)
Never let a fuck nigga get to me (Get to me)
I'm the King of Crunk, I'm makin' history (Yeah)
I can't let you disrespect me, ho, so bring it back (Bring it back)
Ask Lil' CJ, I'm a shooter, ho, I'm known for that (Bah-bow-bow)
Hold up, baby, if I fuck, you gotta arch ya back (Arch ya back)
Ask your bitch, I bet she say, "Duke bring heat back to back" (Uh)
(What the fuck?)
Mob on us, we mobbin' back
Nigga ain't drop, we dottin' back (Dottin' back, ayy-ayy)
How the fuck you gon' rob a Mac? (Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Like Batman, nigga, I'm robbin' back (I robbed him back)
From the hood, ain't goin' back (Ain't goin' back)
Rep the Haven, that's on my back (That's on my back)
King of Crunk, I brought that back (I brought that back)
Heat droppin', I'm back to back (What the fuck?)

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