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Paroles de la chanson Ducks par Juice WRLD

Gezin
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (Water)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Uh, I know niggas mad
Niggas always gonna be mad
Yeah, you know? (Yes sir, fuck niggas)
I feel like Terry Crews (Uh)

How I flex on a nigga, he should be embarrassed
Walk in a party, the jeans is Amiri
Off of the Percies, I'm feeling delirious
Almost threw up on the Burberry
Itching and scratching, the tweak is heavy
That don't stop me from counting fetty
Bullet hit him in his eye, he fetty
Shouldn’t have said that, fuck it, I'm petty
He got jumped in the club, they thought we was barbarians
After that, he ain't want beef, he went vegetarian
Call the bouncer Mariah 'cause he had to carry him
Call me undertaker 'cause I had to bury him
Call his bitch a sucker 'cause she had to marry him
???, but I fucked the bitch ??? just for ???
I can't bool with a pussy, you bool with a rat
But these lil' niggas keep Tommy & Jerry-ing
I was up in Japan and before that in Paris
With bitches we fuck without having to marry 'em
Fuck a Asian bitch, she screaming in Mandarin
I’m calling my side ho, I'm feeling scandalous

It's funny 'cause like all them niggas that be talking shit
When I see them

They just be like, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks
Pullin' up, all I see is sitting ducks
Pull it out, let it go, they sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks

Pullin' up, all I see is sitting ducks
Lil' brody got the .40 here
He'll smoke you like a dutch

Smoke you like a Backwood
Roll doja, I do barewoods
Chasin' the purp I'm in love with the muddy
I'm diggin' her but I'm in love with her body
Don't need no molly, they already read it
Don't need no Bill Cosby, they already ready
Niggas be jealous, that's over the fact that they try me
I'm turnin' their brain spaghetti
I'ma skate on this block like Wayne Gretzky
My bank account like Lil Wayne, a milli'
My momma told me, this fame, it'll kill me
Find me Perc'd out in an abandoned building
I'm running this shit like a mile a minute
Uh huh, run on a road to riches
You say you real, that's a fairy-tale
Like a make-out session with ??? and bitches
Like excellence at its finest, it feel like Martin Luther and Ruby Bridges
I caught your mans ridin' round with his bitch, tool on me like, ooh he slippin'
Terry ??? shoot it like, ooh, we killed him
Let the clip off like a movie film
I'm an older soul so I fuck on a MILF
Banana clip on me, I aim it at chimp
.40 got me walking just like a pimp
You didn't get that, that means that I limp
I'm in love with a JUUL and her flavor is mint
They didn't think I was gonna say that shit, but I did
That bitch think I tricked her, but tricks are for kids
I thought it was only grown women in here

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Back to the fuck nigga portion of the song (Ya dig)
Every time I pull up on these niggas it's the same old shit, they just
They just, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks
Sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks, sitting ducks

Uh pullin' up, all I see is sitting ducks
Lil brody got the .40 here
He'll smoke you like a dutch

Gezin

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