!!!DEMIGOD!!! DUCE Jose - Do U Love 2 Drink (Album Cut)

Yea
WALA
DEMIGOD
Yea

Now do you like to drink
Do you love to smoke
Do you love them pills
You good with that throat
You still Fuck with them clubs
You still lovin' on thugs
You still ride with dem niggas
With the 38 snub
You know bout what I do
Baby ain't I the truth
Everyday I show you
What I do in the booth
And ain't you comfortable
I get that pussy wet
And every time I make that money that's a solid bet

Ain't I as smooth as ever
Every day I get better
Smoother than Tuscan leather
Bitch look I'm soft as ever
But then the meanest with it
Every time that I spit it
Niggas know that I'm gifted
So fluid that it's liquid
Homeboy, You know it's real
Every time cause it's ill
Man your bitch no the deal
That's why she love the feel
Every time that I ride
She quick to get inside
My Nigga check the vibe
This shit it'll make you die
If you try to take mine
Nigga that's suicide
And ain't talking bout the doors up on the newest ride
Cause I was taught to go get the Benz coupe that's blue inside
And then do donuts up until they know it's you inside

Now do you like to drink
Do you love to smoke
Do you love them pills
You good with that throat
You still Fuck with them clubs
You still lovin' on thugs
You still ride with dem niggas
With the 38 snub
You know bout what I do
Baby ain't I the truth
Everyday I show you
What I do in the booth
And ain't you comfortable
I get that pussy wet
And every time I make that money that's a solid bet

You got that magic bitch
Is you a savage bitch
You got a have it bitch
You quick to grab it bitch
Well I'll kidnap ya bitch
And then I'll make ya rich
The only thing you gotta do is listen to me shit
I be on some game
I'll put it on your brain
And then you'll get some change
And watch everything change
And make you a lil lane
And then pay me my gain
And if they ever try you I'll make sure you maintain
Now don't you like dem Red Bottoms and dem gold chains
I'm pretty sure your ass tryna get dem fancy rings
So I got to make sure that we get everything
So pick it all up every time you do ya thing

Now do you like to drink
Do you love to smoke
Do you love them pills
You good with that throat
You still Fuck with them clubs
You still lovin' on thugs
You still ride with dem niggas
With the 38 snub
You know bout what I do
Baby ain't I the truth
Everyday I show you
What I do in the booth
And ain't you comfortable
I get that pussy wet
And every time I make that money that's a solid bet

Fresh like I'm overseas
Probably in Belize
So cold I make them freeze
Every time I do these
I kill em dog forever
Every day I get better
And I'm killing the game
Go and gimme my letterman
Yea I be going in
Homeboy and if you go against the God then that's a sin
Man you should read your Bible
Why because I am liable to kill a Nigga off homeboy like I got the rifle
With no hands you don't understand how I am a man
I came back with an immaculate plan
Stop the times and the sands
And now they see me riding in 3-D
Nigga right up out the magazine to your TV
It gets scary homeboy I go hard you dare me
And on top of that my third eye open clearly
No contacts Nigga
No glasses
I just hit the gas and move past this up until the future
Demigod Duce Rapper writer producer
Bout to put the game in the torture rack like Lex Luger
And when I'm done Nigga what I do ya
I'll shoot you right through your Abdullah oblongata
Since niggas talking that blada habla
I don't give a fuck every time I go hard Nigga when I'm done I smoke a Dutch
Then I go and get that Hennessey deluxe all black
After that pay me Nigga on my tax
Cause these niggas owe me
Dog I'm the one and only
Man look I ain't ya homie
Matter of fact you are phony
I see right through you
Matter fact put my hand through you
Like it's mortal combat and lay you on the floor flat
(FATALITY)
Every time I rhyme
Niggas know that the boy sublime
If I ever do crime I swear to God I'll never drop a dime
They call me son cause I always shine
I do this Nigga
I'm smart when I'm foolish Nigga
I get harder go stupid Nigga
Leave you clueless Nigga
This is me D U C E
Swear to god it without the letter up in my name I am a G
I make a G every time I flip a beat
Nigga please you don't want none of these
If I hit you with the fist swear to God you'll catch fire like
Man On Fire, Denzel Washington with four priors yea

Written by:
Joseph Ware

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find