Duckin

[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
Duckin', duckin'
Pull up that fuck nigga duckin'
Slide time I ain't duckin'
Free bands got a young nigga duckin'
Bussin', bussin'
VVS stones, they bussin'
Got these niggas sick to their stomach
Foreign drip came from London
Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian
Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah"
She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin'
Can't hang with no shit key warrior
My shooter gon' do it in public
Walk in the store and fuck the cops
I'm on a dope boy budget
Get to the bag I love it

[Verse 1: Burna Bandz]
I love it, control a lil' bitch like a puppet
Show her how to ball, she love it
VVS drip, don't touch it
Glock 19, gotta tuck it
Jakes got me, I'm in a rush and bando servin' a buck
Score like a Buck or a Nugget
And my youngins hot like the oven
And I bet they turn around when that push come to shovin'
Nasty lil' ho' so disgusting
Aim for the head when it's thumpin'
Smokin' on gas I ain't pumpin'
I've been on my grind, I've been hustlin'
Ain't ask for a handout or nuttin'
Press on the dope like a button
Finesse the boof off the punch-in
Uh

[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
Duckin', duckin'
Pull up that fuck nigga duckin'
Slide time I ain't duckin'
Free bands got a young nigga duckin'
Bussin', bussin'
VVS stones, they bussin'
Got these niggas sick to their stomach
Foreign drip came from London
Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian
Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah"
She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin'
Can't hang with no shit key warrior
My shooter gon' do it in public
Walk in the store and fuck the cops
I'm on a dope boy budget
Get to the bag I love it

[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty]
Get to the bag I love it
Shooter gon' shoot 'em in public
Make your move, up it
Stop clutchin', boy, don't touch it
All these guns, Russian
Spin the block, they duckin'
I put a bag on top of your head, make your problem touch it
Slatt, ouu, shit
I put a bag on top of your bitch, nigga
Ouu, shit
Yeah that Glock came with a dick, nigga
Ouu, shit
Spin your block and get 'em hit, nigga
Ouu, shit
Yeah that's the slime shit, slatt, slatt
She didn't know I was in my bag when I walked in
Young nigga shit, got these racks, ho's start talkin'
Pull up we white chalkin'
Put 'em in a coffin
That's just what you get for all that talkin'
Yeah, off me

[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
Duckin', duckin'
Pull up that fuck nigga duckin'
Slide time I ain't duckin'
Free bands got a young nigga duckin'
Bussin', bussin'
VVS stones, they bussin'
Got these niggas sick to their stomach
Foreign drip came from London
Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian
Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah"
She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin'
Can't hang with no shit key warrior
My shooter gon' do it in public
Walk in the store and fuck the cops
I'm on a dope boy budget
Get to the bag I love it

[Verse 3: Burna Bandz]
I slime you for them racks
I slime you for that pack
Take yo' shit, you ain't gettin' it back
We go to war, we ain't in Iraq
If they shooters, we gon' shoot back
If they switch, will you have my back
Look for it, I won't look back
I'ma roll the dice for them racks, uh
Bad bitch, she be throwin' it back
Give her a perc, she don't know how to act, uh
Glizzy with a beam, it's attached
Pull up turn that boy cardiac, uh
And my gun it still spin like the tap
And I drip like I came out the bath, uh
And we on your street it's a wrap
That boy gon' lose more than a hat, uh

[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
Duckin', duckin'
Pull up that fuck nigga duckin'
Slide time I ain't duckin'
Free bands got a young nigga duckin'
Bussin', bussin'
VVS stones, they bussin'
Got these niggas sick to their stomach
Foreign drip came from London
Smoke a Backwoods, it's Russian
Told the lil' bitch, "I ain't cuffin', nah"
She wasn't down when I ain't have nothin'
Can't hang with no shit key warrior
My shooter gon' do it in public
Walk in the store and fuck the cops
I'm on a dope boy budget
Get to the bag I love it