lirik lagu duckus dads – a nut
[intro: everett latte & mowery]
yuh
yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh (haha, mowery)
[verse 1: everett latte]
i’m in ducku’s moms c~nt (yuh, yuh)
yes, b~tch i’m bouta stunt (yuh, yuh)
ducku’s moms c~nt (yuh, yuh)
yes, b~tch i’m bouta stunt (yuh, yuh, aye)
ducku’ s moms c~nt (yuh, yuh)
yes, b~tch i’m bouta stunt (yuh, yuh)
bouta stunt (yuh)
bouta stunt (yuh)
bouta stunt (yuh)
yuh, yuh, yuh, aye
[interlude: everett latte]
aye, ducku
i just wanna honestly say
like, this~this whole project has been really fun to make
and, um, i~i’m gonna have s~x with your mother someday
[verse 2: everett latte]
in her c~nt, i just busted a nut (yuh, b~tch)
in her c~nt, i just busted a nut (right quick)
ducku’s moms, yeah i busted a nut
a nut
a nut
a nut
yuh, yuh, yuh
in her c~nt, i just busted a nut (no joke)
in her c~nt, i just busted a nut
a nut
a nut
a nut
a nut
a nut
swag
[verse 3: skye]
i can say swag better than you (what, what)
i can say swag better than you (what)
i have no f~ckin’ fake shoes (what)
i have no f~ckin’ fake shoes
no, f~ck
all or ride b~tch, you was cappin’ (what, you was a capper)
f~ck ducku, and your mom (mom, hoe)
i want, to drop her likе a bomb (like a bomb)
on iraq
die, twice (shе sucked my c~ck)
two times
[verse 4: doublehood]
yeah
i just nutted in her hot pocket
f~cked that b~tch, then i stole her wallet
she got stuck, she can’t get off it
and this b~tch lock jawed when she sucked it
you’re not my bro, stop asking me to gas you up
anyways, i’m busy right now f~cking ducku’s mom
we both share your mom like we worship the hammer and sickle
for me, she l!cks my d~ck like a popsicle
poggers
[verse 5: carlo de mongleaux & mowery]
ayo, f~ck ducku’s mom
what’s this dude?
f~cko ducko?
f~ck you mean, what’s wrong with your name p~ssy?
ah
when ducku’s mom’s dead, i’ma spit up on her grave
yeah, i got a f~cking shooter and his middle name is dave (haha, mowery)
i don’t give a f~cking sh~t, i will f~ck her, turn [?}
to a funeral that b~tch, then i’ll go and f~cking ~beep~
then i tape her, f~ck yo’ momma
d~mn carlo, calm down
what the f~ck wrong with you?
f~ck wrong with you bro?
d~mn, chill bro
everett who the f~ck you got me dissin’ bro?
this kid ’bout to be on some bullsh~t right now, you feel me?
man, [gibberish]
oh sh~t i forget i meant to be rappin’
f~ck this sh~t
i’ma pull up with a stick
if you talkin’ all that sh~t
then your momma’s f~ckin’ cl~t
finna turn into a wig
when it gets wig split
i don’t really give a sh~t
b~tch, i’m ridin’ with my clique
with a 6 in the 9, i won’t snitch, i won’t snitch
yeah i give her 69, i won’t snitch, i won’t snitch
yeah, i do a 69, i won’t snitch, i won’t snitch
with yo’ momma 69, i won’t snitch, i won’t snitch, uh
glitt, yo’ momma’s p~ssy taste like skittles
yo’ f~ckin’ momma speakin’ riddles
three ways, she in the middle
my f~ckin’ d~ck, it is so little
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