Falling Off Lyrics – Duke Deuce feat. Rico Nasty is the latest English song which produced by Duke Deuce. Falling Off Lyrics are written by Duke Deuce.
Falling Off Song Details:
| Song: | Falling Off |
| Singer: | Duke Deuce feat. Rico Nasty |
| Produced by: | Duke Deuce |
| Lyrics: | Duke Deuce |
Falling Off Lyrics
What the fuck?
Bad bitches all at my shows with no tops, they takin’ it off (They takin’ it off)
Fuck what you thought, boy I got money but bitch I’m poppin’ shit off (I’m poppin’ shit off)
I got the ice and the money, the drip-bitch I’m a boss (Bitch, I’m a boss)
Bitch, I’m the King of Crunk, so it ain’t no fallin’ off (No fallin’ off)
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
I get you buck, I get you CRUNK and we ain’t giving a fuck
I chase that roll with some liquor now I’m fucking shit up
On they ass, got me mad we might stomp you and yo mans
Yelling fuck 12 too can’t no badge get a pass
Uh, out of my body and can’t no one stop me, I got it on lock
Stop all that poppin, we ain’t doing no talking come talk to this Glock
Know I look nice but don’t touch on my ice if you don’t know the price
Check out my nigga, perky got him itching, he high as a kite
All this damn money, got my Levi jeans swole
Come here baby I just want your mind, body, soul
If 12 get behind us, then you better not ever fold
You keep it gutta with me, baby, we can rock and roll
(What the fuck?)
Bad bitches all at my shows with no tops, they takin’ it off (They takin’ it off)
Fuck what you thought, boy I got money but bitch I’m poppin’ shit off (I’m poppin’ shit off)
I got the ice and the money, the drip-bitch I’m a boss (Bitch, I’m a boss)
Bitch, I’m the King of Crunk, so it ain’t no fallin’ off (No fallin’ off)
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
Stop the shenanigans, we bring the sticks and the hammers in
Blow out your light like a candle my bitches be going commando, no panties, just ammo
I’m Rico, but bitch, I got bullets like Rambo
I’m loco, put bitches to sleep in a chokehold, we don’t fold
No matter the weather, I’m ten toes
Bet these hoes gonna fold under pressure
Yeah, I know
Yeah, I know
Rockstar bitch spikes studded my rockstar whip
R13 boots match the trench
I’m a glamorous bitch, still from the trenches
Hoping out of different Benzes
Pull up, and I cause a frenzie
Fill a hater up with lead, no Zeppelin
Ain’t no fallin’ off, bitch, we steppin’
It’s ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
It’s ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
It’s ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young bitch, I’m poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off
It’s ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
It’s ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
It’s ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young bitch, I’m poppin’ off
Bad bitches all at my shows with no tops, they takin’ it off (They takin’ it off)
Fuck what you thought, boy I got money but bitch I’m poppin’ shit off (I’m poppin’ shit off)
I got the ice and the money, the drip-bitch I’m a boss (Bitch, I’m a boss)
Bitch, I’m the King of Crunk, so it ain’t no fallin’ off (No fallin’ off)
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off
It ain’t no fallin’ off (No)
Young nigga poppin’ off