DUH lyrics
by Tay B
[Intro]
Huh
Phew, huh, yeah
All facts, yeah, n*gga, mm-mm, mm-mm, huh
You know what the f*ck goin' on, mm, yeah
[Verse 1]
Yeah, bad b*tches love me, huh, broke n*ggas envy me
I should drink a Red Bull 'cause I ain't got the energy
They should nickname me Dr. Evil, you my mini me
I know I hit your b*tch, but how the f*ck that make us enemies?
Plain Jane on, diamonds on my neck, it's clarity
No, I am not stingy, I got two b*tches sharin' me
Send the lil' bros to Houston, get the gas from Lil Jairmy
Had to buy the b*tch a bag, 'cause what she wearin' gon' embarrass me
I sl*t her out, you married her
I'm only rockin' karats
If my watch ain't comin' with the box and papers, I can't wear it
My diamonds comin straight from my Icebox, you went to Jerry
I really came up off movin' bud like I'm Terrance, huh
[Chorus]
Do you got your blick? Duh
"Tay, is you rich?" Duh
Two b*tches with me, one fatigued and one thick, duh
"Tay, is you gon' take 'em on a chase if you get flicked?" Duh
Why this n*gga tryna beef with me? I hit his b*tch, duh (Mm-mm)
[Verse 2]
n*gga, I'm a real boss hog, just like Swim Thug
I ran it up in Cleveland off the Browns like I'm Nick Chubb, huh
You can never lil' bro me, call me big cuz, huh
These not no f*ckin' Vans, these the Rick ones
And it's all facts, you know them boys can't be f*cked with
Seven thousand for my jeans, remember wearin' truck fit
I'm still icy while I'm dull, though I don't ever touch sh*t
My closest friend did me slimy, I can't never trust sh*t
Don't let these rappers lie to y'all
Phew, phew, then I'm drivin' off
He survived the headshot, get that boy some Tylenol
I ain't gon lie, this b*tch is way too bad, I took the condom off
These internet thugs be playin' hard, these n*ggas cotton soft
Me and Baby bust on M's, it ain't no point in signin' y'all
These rap n*ggas real iffy, I ain't tryna rhyme with y'all
How the f*ck you freeze up with yo' blick? I can't ride with y'all
Two hundred thousand on my wrist and the timin' off
[Refrain]
Did I hit your b*tch? Duh
Did she suck my di*k? Duh
Yeah, she got a nice lil' body, pretty lips, duh
See a n*gga and I don't like him, floom, floom, R.I.P cuz
Took a pretty b*tch shoppin', f*cked around and spent a dub
I'm gettin' to a bag, duh
You goin' out sad, duh
I'm number one now, you know I started off at last, duh
If you see him hidin' in the house, I'm on his ass, duh
I can do this sh*t myself and I got n*ggas that'll crash, duh