Tay Beatz - Go Duffy lyrics

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Tay Beatz - Go Duffy lyrics

[Hook: ?] (2x) I keep that heat on me, you know that b**h stay busting I go crazy for that dope, dawg, they say that I go duffy So Icey in the club, yeah b**h, we getting money 26's on every ride, you know we stay stunting [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Live with the Glock, k** with the Glock Rob with the Glock, chill with the Glock Finger f** my Glock, they gon' say a n***a duffy Ride like a Huffy, wrap your head like a mummy Don't play with my money, dollar or my moolah Wrist same color as Mami Chula (What's up?) Stupid-a** j**eler, green-a** diamonds Traffic light shining, Waka keep grinding Gucci Mane signed him, now that boy duffy Drop six mixtapes, now my bus going duffy Trunk going duffy, trap going duffy Disrespect Waka, I ain't k** you, then you lucky [Hook: ?] (2x) [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Picture a little n***a like me straight thugging Hotter than some fire, shawty, like something in the oven The G-Code, we live by it everyday b**h n***a get outta line, b**h n***a get erased That my boy Turk verse, put a n***a in a hearse Evil thoughts got the people thinking that my mind cursed They say I can't rap (shut up), they say I didn't trap (shut up) They say I'm always flexing , I don't run with a strap But I go duffy, riding on 6's Stunting on these n***as and dicking down they b**hes Pockets on Buffy, extra f**ing fat Drugged up bunking, calm down lab rat [Hook: ?] (2x)