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Duke Deuce

BHZ

 

BHZ

(album: Memphis Massacre 2 - 2020)


What the fuck?
Ayy, ayy

Ride with the motherfucking P's in the back
If 12 pull us over, then you know we running track (Yoom)
Five dollar niggas wanna beef, but they whack (Beef, but they whack)
Focused on them M's, so it ain't no looking back (Ain't no looking back)
Ride with the motherfucking P's in the back
Ride, ride with the motherfucking P's in the back (Ride)
Ride with the motherfucking P's in the back (P's in the back)
If 12 pull us over, then you know we running track (You know we runnin')

Slanging 'bows and riding clean, what the fuck a nigga mean?
Everyone got something to say when you the one that got the scene
All this money floating around, boy, why you gotta hate for?
Get up in my way, that chopper tear you a new a-hole
You know that I'm from Memphis, don't disrespect my pimping
Them bitches would not cook, we kicked 'em out our business
Triple M the business, bitch, we lions, I ain't lying
Bitches wanna set up, so stop trying, you dying
That's on God, I'm going hard, bitch, that work in my genes
Yeah, they thought that we was acting, so we made 'em split the scene
I was brought around that macking, so I rock with a lean
Get to spraying at your head like some fucking oil sheen
Fuck all you haters, I gotta get at you later
My phone calls all 'bout the paper, now we neighbors with the mayor
Please excuse me for the smell, smelling like a whole bale
We finessed him out his mail, pussy nigga, hold the L
VVS's killed the lights, you can dream about the price
Think about taking something tonight, lil' bitch, stop playing with your life
AR pistol on me, you can tell 'cause I ain't walking right
Duke Deuce, them too many guns
Nah, lil' bitch, we don't walk this light

Ride with the motherfucking P's in the back
If 12 pull us over, then you know we running track (Yoom)
Five dollar niggas wanna beef, but they whack (Beef, but they whack)
Focused on them M's, so it ain't no looking back (Ain't no looking back)
Ride with the motherfucking P's in the back
Ride, ride with the motherfucking P's in the back (Ride)
Ride with the motherfucking P's in the back (P's in the back)
If 12 pull us over, then you know we running track (You know we runnin')

Hey, man, say, man, this a Triple M takeover, man
You know we finna give the game a whole new motherfucking makeover
Get with it or get ran the fuck over (Move, bitch, move, bitch)
(Move, fuck out the way)
(Bitch, move)
BHZ, BHZ, BHZ (What the fuck?)

You can get from 'round here if my niggas don't know ya
Got niggas who want rank, they some motherfucking foot soldiers
My nigga, this our year, yeah, we taking this shit over
You try to stop our ball, we can crash like some boulders
You can get from 'round here if my niggas don't know ya
You can get from 'round here if my niggas don't know ya
You can get from 'round here if my niggas don't know ya
You try to stop our ball, we can crash like some boulders

Hey, we out here playing for keeps
Hope that boy don't think shit sweet
Come through dripping like a leak
Say the wrong thing, get beat to sleep, uh
Plenty G's, plenty keys, we know plenty fiends
Pop a bean, hit your scene, now we can't go to sleep
Gang banging, fucking bitches, teaching snitches with some stitches
Yes, I'm riding right or wrong, we ain't sparing you little bitches
Knew some niggas fucking features, get some head behind the bleachers
Tripping off my city people, rappers scared to do a feature, lil' bitch (BHZ)

You can get from 'round here if my niggas don't know ya
You can get from 'round here if my niggas don't know ya
You can get from 'round here if my niggas don't know ya
You try to stop our ball, we can crash like some boulders (What the fuck?)

Duke Deuce going hard and I got these niggas scared
I'm from Blackhaven, boy, them niggas busting heads
Say you're next up, pussy nigga, go to bed
This bitch just tryna fuck, but I'm tryna burn her head
Bitch, I'm from the dead, you heard what I said
Chopper rrah-rrah, turn his ass to some shreds
Shout out hardcore bone magic, yeah, they red
And bitch, we GD crazy, and you heard what I said

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