42 Dugg — Marcelo Burlon

[Verse 1:] Like when I fuck her from the back, yea freaky Like to suck it in the 'cat, yea eat me Reggie bows for a stack, yea Rece That bitch ain’t bad she alright, yea decent Aye, I just blew a couple hundred that was recent Just got cool with the swipers, "Where the pieces?" Just went up, I want a couple for a feature If I ain't love her only fucked her she was leachin' Like to step out shit, bitch I got (?) I could show a bitch the game, I’ma teacher I heard she was fucking with a lame, "Whats the reason?" She like "I'on feel safe, he got a Drac' and he a (?) Niggas rappin', prolly singin', pointin' fingers, Yea I seen em, bitch please I been doing this since 15 I been taking hits since 16 Tap dancin' gettin' beans Nigga Look at my life, yea rerock them pints yea I know niggas is hoe niggas Don’t look up to no niggas Im willin’ if bro willin' Im killin’ if bro killin' Big fo's we toe taggin' (?) (?) (?) Im not but Lou strapped Get yo shit threw back I should be through rappin’ No phones but Lou slappin' Im good she too average I need a new bad one No mask Im too savage My bitch be coupe drivin' My bitch is too tatted My name is what matters The freakier, her butt fatter You'd probably a cuff after I only a fuck after Shit real life fuck laughin' Get killed for bus passes I then gave enough passes (?) Don't up it, if it ain't 30 Won't touch her if she ain't, yea These Sprites all filled with red Two dykes both givin' head Free my young niggas yea I told em this shit ain't hard Shit different no takin' cards Bro punchin' like "Where the cards?" O.J's bro "Where the R's ? Straight drop like where the par? 200 before we depart This cover don't need no art Im talkin' like "Nigga what?" Free Rik, don't give a fuck You move, I'm raisin' up My mama then slaved enough My mama then raised enough- Killers Bitch we run the East come and fuck with us Niggas shot me in my leg now its "Fuck niggas" Got a couple in the Feds, got a couple in the states Got a couple shootin' 40s Got a couple shootin' Drac's Got a couple throwin' B's, got a lot of niggas crippin' Free the motherfuckin' H, rest in peace to all my niggas I played like I was finished Now I really ain't ridin' tinted My niggas like it's whatever My bitch get shit together My bitch been cryin' lately My mama been loadin' up R.I.P my nigga Neph, forever gone throw it up