Whole Lotta - Duke Deuce

Yo Ali

Aye, aye

Aye

What the fuck

Aye, aye

Bitch

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M’s got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Whole lotta guala, fucking on a model, hit em' with the wand

Call me Harry Potter, nigga got a problem hit him with the choppa

his ass up but I’m not a bottle

Triple M the gang boy you can’t hang

Nigga, you a lame you should be ashamed, we are not the same

Money over fame, sticking to the game stay up in your lane

Riding with the fucking top dropped, niggas still rocking Reebok’s

don’t tick-tock, If we don’t fuck with you kick rocks

Triple M got it on lock, he hot

Money, hold up fuck nigga think not

Made man on some big bucks shit

Disrespect get yo head bust bitch

Watching niggas on that suspect shit

Hoe tripping shouldn’t have fucked that bitch

Hot boy on some big tough shit

Throwing sets like fuck yo clique

Nigga mad cause I fucked his bitch

Yeah I told y’all, motherfucking niggas

You already know what’s going on

Triple M, Triple M, Triple M nigga

Broke ass niggas can’t fuck with them niggas

Yeah bitch you already know what’s going on nigga

Made man moving bitch

Black Haven gang nigga ain’t shit change

Shit still the same

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M’s got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Yeah, snapping like a gator on a hater

Imma player from the Himalayas, nigga you a saver I’m a slayer

Got the city on my back like a saddle

Money everywhere I’m at like a shadow

Nigga fuck yo fame it don’t matter

Throwing money in the club lets battle

Yea, Don’t make me send out some soldiers

They will come hunt you just like a vulture

Name another nigga colder

Bitch, I’m from Memphis and I’m taking over

These boys keep fucking my phone up

Don’t need no pins bitch I’m not a bowler

God keep feel like the devil just keep getting closer

Run it up, fuck it up, call me up, get her, bust a nut

Fuck around I’m a clown

Chop her down hundred rounds all in the fucking Draco

On the gang, hitta gang, shooter gang

With the gang throwing signs out the window

Back that, scratch that, nigga had a set back

But a nigga back like

Think I’m the shit like a fart, I keep the pump like a

Ain’t talking bad like, I fuck your bitch I’m a boss

Holding it down like an anchor, Black Haven twisting up fingers

They say the city in danger, Duke Deuce keep dropping them

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Whole lotta guala, whole lotta choppas

Yeah, we gotta lotta, lotta damn bottles

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M’s got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta

Duke Deuce, he got a whole lotta, Triple M got a whole lotta