Yung Dugga - Black (ft Big Dugger)

Fuck nigga get back
For u get this black gat
Tryna get a couple stacks
Tryna make a couple racks
Tryna move a couple packs
No time for the chit chat
Where the fuck the plug at
Runnin off in all black
Fuck nigga get back
For u get this black gat
Tryna get a couple stacks
Tryna make a couple racks
Tryna move a couple packs
No time for the chit chat
Where the fuck the plug at
Runnin off in all black

I'm servin niggas like 7/11
Yo bitch is bad
Which is why she is steppin
Want yo bitch back
Then u gotta pay 7
Racks in all hunnids
Or I'm usin this weapon
Bang on yo hoe
Watch that shit become epic
Borrowed yo heart
And lil nigga she kept it
You dumb as fuck nigga
That's the hoe method
Used you for dick
And she ran up ya credit
Broke ass nigga
Don't even got debit
You a clown nigga
I call u insane
Sick ass nigga
You fucked in the brain
1 false move
Have ya hoe in a train
1 false move
Watch this choppa go bang
Who is this nigga
I swear he ain't gang
Yung Dugga Dugga
I can't neva change
Don't love these hoes
I just want them for brain
No King of the Hill
But I got propane
VVS on my wrist
Came wit a chain
Remember them days
That I had up at Fain
WWE nigga I brought the pain
Walkin round hard
Like my name cocaine
Broke ass niggas
Always askin me for change
Don't test me lil nigga
My choppa got range
Come here lil nigga
Why u actin so strange
Take this shit serious
Die bout respect
Yung Dugga nigga
Want him a check
Big dog nigga
Goin 2 da vet
I'm the big dog
But you the pet
Keep ya hoe pussycat
Real real wet
Dangerous ass nigga
When I get upset
Don't like ya nigga
Straight on ya neck
Cuz u know
I got them choppas on deck

Fuck nigga get back
For u get this black gat
Tryna get a couple stacks
Tryna make a couple racks
Tryna move a couple packs
No time for the chit chat
Where the fuck the plug at
Runnin off in all black
Fuck nigga get back
For u get this black gat
Tryna get a couple stacks
Tryna make a couple racks
Tryna move a couple packs
No time for the chit chat
Where the fuck the plug at
Runnin off in all black

I remember walkin down Campbellton
Drinking Malt Liquor
Now I'm walkin round
Wit a sack
And my pockets bigger
Dugger dawg you came up
How you still that same nigga
I just rocked the plug
Put him in the dirt
I'm grave digger
How u say that you a boss
But u still a slave nigga
Sendin killas to ya house
While I'm on the stage nigga
All about what you got
Fuck what you made nigga
All about what you got
Fuck what you made nigga
Woo, aye it's Dugger
Man you already know
What it is man, huh
Rob ya plug
Wit a black mask on
Rob ya plug
Wit my black mask on, Dugger

Fuck nigga get back
For u get this black gat
Tryna get a couple stacks
Tryna make a couple racks
Tryna move a couple packs
No time for the chit chat
Where the fuck the plug at
Runnin off in all black
Fuck nigga get back
For u get this black gat
Tryna get a couple stacks
Tryna make a couple racks
Tryna move a couple packs
No time for the chit chat
Where the fuck the plug at
Runnin off in all black

Written by:
Big Dugger, Yung Dugga

Publisher:
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