DUCK WALK (feat. Pella daGoat & $!ckboy)
Aye, it's Da Legend G-Seven, Man
Sick boy on the track, hoe
Aye
Phantom records up in this Bitch
Y'all already know what the Fuck time it is
Show em what time it is
Aye
Aye
Storm
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
Tell Elmer Fudd what's Quackin'
Got all the fam and we packin'
Yeah, this the one for all the Fam
That keep them shanks up in They mattress
I'm on the phone and I'm Callin'
Behind the wall and we ballin'
Got big guns with that double Barrel
Have all the ducks in here Squallin'
This that fuck y'all
Y'all need to fuck off
You need to hold the phone
Cause I'm gettin' money right Now
Because of my plug call
This that duck walk
Y'all do that duck walk
Yeah, bitch, I'm pullin' up
And I'm so fast
Like how the fuck long it took Y'all
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
Bitch, I'm back
And I'm that krack
I pluck the feathers off a duck
I make em quack
Where my stacks
I need my pack
I got that thrax
And anybody
Whoever known me
Gon' stand up and say facts
What y'all thought that it was
Boy, I'm in this, bitch
And I'm oh so flyer
These bitches wanna talk that Shit
But, bitch, I'm rolling
Just like some tires
Don't give no fuck about Nothing, boy
Don't push my buttons
Or you'll expire
Cause right now
I'm off in the game
So deep that I can't retire
And I brought that flame with Me
Thinking that your bag
Can't change with me
Please get me up out this level
Cause I be up in my lane
Don't hit me
Y'all know what it was, boy
And I can't help but do it
It's not my fault
But I'm gon' make them Motherfuckin
Ducks walk
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that do whap
Watch how I move, dawg
Because we popped the duck
But with any luck
I'm gonna be going in
For round 2 yall
This that replay
Get money like 3 ways
Aye, don't care what you Saying
Cause I'm paper chasing
And I run the duck
Just like a street race
This that big bag
Tell Shawty gon' set back
Cause I been working out
These ducks walking around
And I'm about to pop they ass
Just like a six pack
Boy, I'm with that
This duck gon' big quack
And I'm not being funny
But I need the money
So go ahead
And let me get that
This my last fuck you
Aye, gon' let that duck chew
Because I'm smoking gas
And going in the bag
This shit more easy
Than some duck duck goose
But I can't help that
And I know that
They felt that
And try to understand
I need a hundred grand
If I'ma buy myself
A new hellcat
But I really am that one
Don't even need
No smoking gun
But when you see me calling
I'm up in they wallet
You can call me
Capital One
Got them at that kiosk
We riding out
like Yeehaw
And got them
Walking around
And going up and down
They probably feeling
like they on a seesaw
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that
Duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that
Duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
Quack
Sick boy on the track, hoe
Aye
Phantom records up in this Bitch
Y'all already know what the Fuck time it is
Show em what time it is
Aye
Aye
Storm
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
Tell Elmer Fudd what's Quackin'
Got all the fam and we packin'
Yeah, this the one for all the Fam
That keep them shanks up in They mattress
I'm on the phone and I'm Callin'
Behind the wall and we ballin'
Got big guns with that double Barrel
Have all the ducks in here Squallin'
This that fuck y'all
Y'all need to fuck off
You need to hold the phone
Cause I'm gettin' money right Now
Because of my plug call
This that duck walk
Y'all do that duck walk
Yeah, bitch, I'm pullin' up
And I'm so fast
Like how the fuck long it took Y'all
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck walk
Yeah, this duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
Bitch, I'm back
And I'm that krack
I pluck the feathers off a duck
I make em quack
Where my stacks
I need my pack
I got that thrax
And anybody
Whoever known me
Gon' stand up and say facts
What y'all thought that it was
Boy, I'm in this, bitch
And I'm oh so flyer
These bitches wanna talk that Shit
But, bitch, I'm rolling
Just like some tires
Don't give no fuck about Nothing, boy
Don't push my buttons
Or you'll expire
Cause right now
I'm off in the game
So deep that I can't retire
And I brought that flame with Me
Thinking that your bag
Can't change with me
Please get me up out this level
Cause I be up in my lane
Don't hit me
Y'all know what it was, boy
And I can't help but do it
It's not my fault
But I'm gon' make them Motherfuckin
Ducks walk
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck rabbit season
Tell Elmer Fudd to go fuck off
This that do whap
Watch how I move, dawg
Because we popped the duck
But with any luck
I'm gonna be going in
For round 2 yall
This that replay
Get money like 3 ways
Aye, don't care what you Saying
Cause I'm paper chasing
And I run the duck
Just like a street race
This that big bag
Tell Shawty gon' set back
Cause I been working out
These ducks walking around
And I'm about to pop they ass
Just like a six pack
Boy, I'm with that
This duck gon' big quack
And I'm not being funny
But I need the money
So go ahead
And let me get that
This my last fuck you
Aye, gon' let that duck chew
Because I'm smoking gas
And going in the bag
This shit more easy
Than some duck duck goose
But I can't help that
And I know that
They felt that
And try to understand
I need a hundred grand
If I'ma buy myself
A new hellcat
But I really am that one
Don't even need
No smoking gun
But when you see me calling
I'm up in they wallet
You can call me
Capital One
Got them at that kiosk
We riding out
like Yeehaw
And got them
Walking around
And going up and down
They probably feeling
like they on a seesaw
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that
Duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
Yeah, this that
Duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
This that duck walk
This is duck season
Fuck Rabbit season
And tell Elmer fudd
To go fuck off
This that duck walk
Quack
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Greene, Dillon Jones, Scotty Venable
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