Duces - Salsa

I am like a duck cause I only want that bread, aye
Yo bitch wanna fuck but I only want that head, aye
I got all the luck, you wish you was me instead, aye
Make that boi tummy tuck, than he dripping red, aye
All yo problem, I won't solve em, yo bullshits revolting
I'm a demon, I'm evolving, I let go I'm never holding
My flow can't clone it, you can't own it, I'm the omen
My opponent, isn't chosen, I just do it, than I'm stoning

What is this shit
I got the kick, that make you gone flip
Should call me salsa I gotta dip
You ain't even high, boi why you gone trip
This ain't battle I shoot down yo ship
You kissed that bitch when there's nut on her lip
Yes hoe I enjoy talking my shit
Life is a bitch but it is what it is
BT on the beat and we making a hit
I ain't got drip, ain't impressing a bitch
Spitting this flame, yeah I'm always lit
Never hacking the system, I'm just a glitch
I got advice like I am hitch
Talk to me girl when you fix up yo pitch
If I do at you, you were my pick
Play her like a string, and I don't use a pick

When I'm bleeding you is leaving tell me what's the reason
Cold hearted as fuck, probably why I'm freezing
If I say it than I mean it, got no chill these bars the meanest
All the lightning struck, it is super sayain season
Look at my jitsu, that finna hit you
No no no baby girl spit on this dick to
Don't come in here you is the issue
Take you off the leash and than dismiss you
I got the aim, I will not miss you
Shoot at yo stomach, clean up with a tissue
Connected like Bluetooth, you will get whip too
Shooting them threes like I'm finna pip you

Written by:
Josh Susac

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