Correction Lyrics BACK 2 BACK by Duke Deuce

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Ayy-ayy (Yeah, n***a, yeah, huh?)
What the f**k? (Yeah, n***a, yeah)
Yeah, f**k, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mob on us, we mobbin' back
n***a ain't drop, we dottin' back (Dottin' back)
How the f**k you gon' rob a Mac?
Like Batman, n***a, I'm robbin' back (I robbed him back)
From the hood, ain't goin' back (Ain't goin' back)
Rep the Haven, that's on my back (That's on my back)
King of Crunk, I brought that back (I brought that back)
Heat droppin', I'm back to back (What the f**k?)

n***as ain't f**kin' with Duke (Ayy-ayy)
I'm a young n***a over OGs, how the f**k they look up to you? (How)
You been droppin' heat back to back, but how did XXL look over you? (Why?)
Somebody must be hatin' or somethin' 'cause everybody love Duke Deuce (Ayy-ayy, what the f**k?)
Uh, we love your adlib too (On God)
n***a, I talk my sh*t, and I walk my sh*t
My grandma ain't raise no fool (Grandma ain't raise no fool)
Send out somе goons
Young n***a hang out the roof (Bow-bow)
Trust me, I'm too hard to lose
Can't changе the mood, rich n***a still throwin' big ass raves
Fat Mac, n***a, need a big ass plate (Fat)
I be on the grind with a little ass break
I don't like bein' 'round n***as that hate
I don't like fake, bougie hoes, I'm straight (On God)
Too much ice, can't tell it's late (It's late)
Tulane Apartment, hoopin' in the crate (The crate)
I ain't have the money, but I had that faith (The faith)
Thanks, baby mama, you made me great (Me great)
Crossed me out, then a n***a went ape

Make me blackout, I go Terminator (Terminator)
I entangled your ho, word to Jada (Word to Jada)
On the money route, bring out the paper (Bring the paper)
b*t*h, we still in that field like a Raider (Like a Raider)
Duke Deuce got all the drip like some maple (Like some maple)
Sacrifices made, Cain and Abel (Cain and Abel)
I won't f**k on a ho that ain't stable (She ain't stable)
b*t*h, I'm workin', I'll talk to you later (You later)
Say I'm toxic, that's part of my nature (My nature)
Pretty daughter, I'm such a creator (Creator)
Try my daughter, you meetin' your maker (Your maker)
Ain't no real sh*t to say, just don't mention me (Mention me)
Claimed it 'fore I made it, I predicted it (Predicted it)
I can't let a f**k n***a get to me (Get to me)
I'm the King of Crunk, I'm makin' history (Yeah)
I can't let you disrespect me, ho, so bring it back (Bring it back)
Ask Lil' [?], I'm a shooter, ho, I'm known for that (Bah-bow-bow)
Hold up, baby, if I f**k, you gotta arch ya back (Arch ya back)
Ask your b*t*h, I bet she say, "Duke bring heat back to back" (Uh)
(What the f**k?)

Mob on us, we mobbin' back
n***a ain't drop, we dottin' back (Dottin' back, ayy-ayy)
How the f**k you gon' rob a Mac? (Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Like Batman, n***a, I'm robbin' back (I robbed him back)
From the hood, ain't goin' back (Ain't goin' back)
Rep the Haven, that's on my back (That's on my back)
King of Crunk, I brought that back (I brought that back)
Heat droppin', I'm back to back (What the f**k?)

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