Tuxk & Duxk, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: Beno]
(I got exotic pack)
Right

[Chorus: Beno]
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Beno]
Tables turn, bridges burn, live and learn, lil' n*gga
b*tch from the 'burbs, but she say she want a hood n*gga
We rock Polo drawers and white tees, ain't no Hilfiger
Got a gutter b*tch, I just sent her on a pill mission
Sent her pus*y on the first date, she said I'm real ignorant

[Verse 2: Drego]
I'ma hit it quick, she bomin' back so you can deal with it
b*tch, I ain't basic, hundred racks in the bookies
b*tch peekin', lookin', know she givin' up the pus*y
Put a b*tch on a bird, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the airport
Millionaire sh*t, I sell eight balls like they Newports
So who is you, whore? Scared to take a little risk
Yeah, I'm on and off the road, so I ain't gotta penny pinch
[Verse 3: Beno]
In the hood posted, takin' fifteen-hundred-dollar sips
The Eastside biggest drug dealer, I ain't Maserati Rick
My bankroll neat and my jacket straight, lil' b*tch
My tuck on fleek and her head straight a little bit
She my favorite tuck, so you know I gotta pay her rent
She down for whatever, yeah, she quick to stuff a ninety kit

[Chorus: Beno]
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah), your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)
Your b*tch a tuck (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Beno]
Pour a ten in a sixteen, tryna overdose
I tried to fit an extra line, it start to overflow
I got tucks, Perky 10s, and exotic smoke
She a tuck, I can tell the way she give me throat
She a tuck, I can tell by what she got on
Keep that sh*t a buck, did you really put your people on?
He said that he only really scam, wait 'til he's a zone
Catch me boolin' in the trap with Chrome Heart Levis on

[Verse 5: Drego]
Man, she a tuck, duck, quick f*ck, then I send her home
But before you leave, can you leave your dome?
I made all this money off this minute phone
I'm down in the V, front of this plate like I'm Sammy Sosa
Might bring it to your door, sh*t, I be goin' postal
I can work the blender, hold on, let me show you
I just killed the pus*y, put her on a poster
I heard she from the 6, I hit her right off Troester
pus*y be so creamy, it look like some lotion
She said, "I can squirt too, hold on, let me show you"