Deuce - Freestyle! Lyrics

I make cake eat a hundred dollar steaks nigga
I let it shake you talk too much like you the jakes nigga
Oh, that's yo bae that bitch got ducked me and my mans hit her
My favorite place is when I'm high cause bitch I feel better
Just copped some drip V-Lone my fit lil bitch this real leather
You talking shit unload my clip this 45 paint yo sweater
Got a white bitch she suck three dicks I think her name was Heather
(Nah for real)
I think her name was Heather Applying pressure never let up beam on my Beretta
Bitch get yo check up bitch I flexed up yo hoe said I'm next up
They asked me why I take they hoes it's probably cause I dressed up
It's probably cause you messed up
I flex like I'm a wrestler
I'm with my brothers best believe you try us you get wet up
But if I'm not I'm riding solo tec under the sweater
You know I got a bad in the passenger counting my cheddar
Uzi like a bad hoe get to spitting whenever you press her
On the gang I made this for the team
What you need I got work for the fiends
Ar-15 with a red beam she a fefe I'm making her scream
Took a 30 now I'm in a dream
(I'm outta there)
You not ready my youngins attack
Call the foul you lil niggas hacks
I just told yo bitch she a snack
(Then what)
She let me hit from the back
I pull out and I buss on her tracks
Turn this up man this shit it go crazy
Smoking dope got my eyes looking lazy
F*cked her once now she calling me crazy
Got a yellow bitch her name Daisy that bitch be driving me brazy
One more thing before I end this lil track
Imma drop this and get to the racks
I got more shit just sit back relax
Bitch it's Deuce and yes I am back
Bitch
(Let's get it, Let's get it)
Yeah man we in this bitch shoutout Dave shoutout Ki shoutout Tj man 16 shit man
If you ain't with us you against us man
Too be honest if you against us you a bitch