Nightclub Fight Club - Duckets (feat. Breezy) | Текст песни

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• Nightclub Fight Club
• Duckets (feat. Breezy)

Hook (JP):
Donald with my money like I'm always gettin duckets
trump you with my shoes, damn, now you can kick the bucket

Outro Hook (JP):
Donald with my money, I could trump ya wallet
You say that you about yo dough but you ain't turned the knob yet

Mike:
On my way to the bank to withdraw all their bills
cuz my piggy bank like a taco, just gotta get filled
with lettuce, I'm guessin you missed that; I'm clever
ya girl go down like the off position of a lever
benevolent bitches always try to interfere
but never let bitches in who try to enter here
I'm always gonna speak the truth so don't dare crossin Mike,
cuz I'm the ocean and I made it rain all year
yeah of course your boy is that flow so nigga, don't be tryin
any stupid shit cuz a trigger is all that I reply with
of all the human lightbulbs in this world, I am the brightest
like you chopped my lines up all night, I am the finest
bite my rhymes like I'm the teacher's apple, I am education
got them tones up in your head, like it entitled inculcation
and if you don't know, go and vocab lesson it (shit)
you swingin like a set, my single low jab bestin it (bitch)

KSol:
Fuck the Blueprint; Nightclub run this
99 problems but never with duckets
stackin more chips than a bucket of pringles
ya girl like my money? fuck it, I'm single
y'all like the new Diet Coke: you're zeroes
Everybody here give it up for your heroes
My hair's wavy, that's why I got weird flow
Your raps backwards, that's why your beard grow
goin bald, lines fallin off when you older
These punchlines hurt, cuz I use head and shoulders
think you flow nicest? nigga that's bullshit
Your flow out of date, I call it a mullet
I twist it and cut it, gettin chopped and screwed
purple in my cup, that's how I do
my mind gone from sippin on promethazine, shit
Couldn't walk the line straight: Joaquin Phoenix

Breezy:
Now you can get to countin your money and spend it all to the last
money never been a issue, coldest winter when it pass
you that nigga with the class, right? check em 1, 2
and I ain't never met a nigga who is dumb as you
I'm the truth, yeah they should call me Mr. Nice Guy
pocket full of Ritz with my cheese, like a white guy
ain't in the right mind, or in the right time
so tell em feel me, like you're walkin through the light blind
young Breeze nigga, undead flow
answer truth to these niggas, won't dare go
such a rare soul, I ain't a Virgo
I put the horns to your bitches no hair though
Donald with my money, and no, it's never funny
these pussy niggas runnin, and pussies I keep it comin
we gotta keep it jumpin, cuz somethin can lead to nothin
so tell them motherfuckers who stuntin: it's never nothin

Mike:
Spend a night together and your legs say "no vacancy"
just wait and see cuz my dick is so big even niggas in space can see
don't play with me, I'm foldin bills so much it's like a game to me
fake, it seems, cuz only Monopoly can get bank like me
the dankest weed still can't even compete in "how green am I?"
got tons of money invested in the game; call it TMI
can't sleep, but I find a place to lay my head for real though
best placement (place mint), lay it on the pillow
A place for your head to rest, makes sense, it's called a pill, ow
like a pain reliever, better believe my D never instill doubt
stress relief, but best believe that every time she get down
she gag at head-to-head battle and now it's time to get "ouch"
out of her, so in her and all of her friends I go
I'm all about get gettin twisted before I get to the door
I knock and she already get on her knees, ready to go
beggin for it like she cocked back and ready to blow