They Copy lyrics

by

Lil Duke


[Intro]
(Who the f*ck said they don't know DJ Cash?)

[Chorus 1: Lil Duke]
They bitin', embrace it
They jockin', I hate it
Same n*ggas ain't want me to make it
I cop it, I pay it
They see me in public, don't say sh*t
They say I'm drippin' at all of my shows
I came in this b*tch with a K clip
We get 'em knocked off broad light
We call it day shift
'Member them days used to ride on the bus
Now we in a spaceship
Snakepit, you can not stay here
I'm droppin' nuts, and you gonna lay here
We charging n*ggas to stay here
Shoot at his face, we gon' shoot in the air

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
I'm ducking and dodging the cameras
She tryna suck on my nana 'cause I'm from Atlanta (Sick)
She like I'm real, I pour deuces in Fanta (Lick)
I need the tip, you gon' be out the calendar (Yeah, calendar)
She f*ck me good, all my b*tches got stamina
Yeah, she bossy, I'm in her mouth like she flossin' (What's up?)
I got a rich b*tch, she put that sh*t on and she kick sh*t
She lick di*k, I will not go to a picnic (Nah, nah)
I'm too poppin', I can't send no di*k pick
Got a tall b*tch like Megan, she six-six
I'm in the penthouse, my feet up relaxing
Don't got to prove it, they knowin' I'm active
He in the club, they salute me like captain (Salute me)
These n*ggas walk in the booth and they cappin' (Cap)
These b*tches broke and that sh*t not attractive (Broke)
Used to be trappin, I trap out a mansion (Trap)
I really spent like two-fifty in fashion
Country boy callin' and they know I'm taxin'
I get a n*gga shot fast that's facts
I ran it up now I know how to act
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
They bitin', embrace it
They jockin', I hate it
Same n*ggas ain't want me to make it
I cop it, I pay it
They see me in public, don't say sh*t
They say I'm drippin' at all of my shows
I came in this b*tch with a K clip
We get 'em knocked off broad light
We call it day shift
'Member them days used to ride on the bus
Now we in a spaceship
Snakepit, you can not stay here
I'm droppin' nuts, and you gonna lay here
We charging n*ggas to stay here
Shoot at his face, we gon' shoot in the air

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
We creep through the night 'til the AM (Let's go)
We causin' murders and mayhem (Uh)
Burnt, we give him a spray tan (b*tch, come here)
I scratch a n*gga like la tech (Gang)
b*tch, I really came from them projects (4X)
Play late, I'ma put 'em on bed rest (Fire)
I'm all in your speakers and in your whole headset (Huh?)
I'ma whack 'em all won't send no death threat (Uh)
ARP came with a grip
I take the clip to the clip (Prr)
I won't take a ho to the crib (Let's go)
But I let her give me some lip (Thot)
He do the wrong thing, I'ma up off the hip (Uh)
We tryna put him up like a blimp (Fire, fire, fire)
I'm smokin' your bro like a zip
I'm droppin' a hundred like Wilt (f*ck it)
Ain't not playin', I came equipped (Uh-huh)
I'm Blood, I came with Crips (Brat)
I'm rich, I came with chips, these VV's not stainless steel (Ice)
He a b*tch, he came with skrimps (b*tch)
Make him float in the sea like a fish (Uh-huh)
DOA, we ain't doin' attempts (What else?)
My n*ggas pull up and hit (Fire)
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
They bitin', embrace it
They jockin', I hate it
Same n*ggas ain't want me to make it
I cop it, I pay it
They see me in public, don't say sh*t
They say I'm drippin' at all of my shows
I came in this b*tch with a K clip
We get 'em knocked off broad light
We call it day shift
'Member them days used to ride on the bus
Now we in a spaceship
Snakepit, you can not stay here
I'm droppin' nuts, and you gonna lay here
We charging n*ggas to stay here
Shoot at his face, we gon' shoot in the air
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