Duke by B-ro Brody Lyrics
{chorus}
Like it’s raining cats and dogs
She done told me to cum inside
I can’t have no fucking kids so I told her mouth to open wide
I be rolling all these blunts
They thought I was repping tides
Always gotta keep a L but I don’t lose and barely tie
Shit I do make Moma cry
Lord why my Grandma die
Uh Nigga only 22 every hour I roll a blunt or 2
Niggas dying for follows
Fuck the world coming to?
Dropped up out of school and starting running to
100 mill and the latest Coupe
{verse 1}
I use to wanna hoop for duke
But life hit me with uh juke
Uh Nigga never played the flute
Smoking loud it's never mute
I get high need parachutes
Fuck a pair of shoes
Tryna own a pair of coupes
One for when the weather bad the other with a missing roof
Joggers and some sneakers on I was never into rocking boots
I could never be a troop I would rather shovel poop
She suck me like she got no tooth then swallow all my youth
My cum is gone I heard a poof
Just like biggie want the loot
I be high just like new suits
To the millions I’m in route
My hoes is fine they not cute
Yo main hoe she the swoop
But Ima still come and scoop
You 25 still tryna hoop
By myself fuck a group
{chorus}
Like it’s raining cats and dogs
She done told me to cum inside
I can’t have no fucking kids so I told her mouth to open wide
I be rolling all these blunts
They thought I was repping tides
Always gotta keep a L but I don’t lose and barely tie
Shit I do make Moma cry
Lord why my Grandma die
Uh Nigga only 22 every hour I roll a blunt or 2
Niggas dying for follows
Fuck the world coming to?
Dropped up out of school and starting running to
100 mill and the latest Coupe
{verse 2}
When i get my first mill I’m playing for keeps
Got my strap on the seat but don't think I got degrees cuz I keep me a heat
Love green like cleats
I get high need a beak
I could never be weak with my weed this strong
Blunts and lighters I'm not hitting her bong
School kicked me out I started making some songs
These bags under help move on
Ima black king I just missing my crown
Im rollin up and its straight out the pond
Problems on my shoulders be weighing me down
She touch my pylon when I touchdown
She play wit my dick but rarely playing around
Gotta stay ghost I'm rarely in town
Always chasing this money never sitting around
Chasing this money never laying around
{bridge}
Niggas is fishy they be living in ponds
Ima black king I ain't talking about Von
Naps in my head they thinking Ima ex con
I be smoking all this gas they think I own a Exxon
{chorus}
Like it’s raining cats and dogs
She done told me to cum inside
I can’t have no fucking kids so I told her mouth to open wide
I be rolling all these blunts
They thought I was repping tides
Always gotta keep a L but I don’t lose and barely tie
Shit I do make Moma cry
Lord why my Grandma die
Uh Nigga only 22 every hour I roll a blunt or 2
Niggas dying for follows
Fuck the world coming to?
Dropped up out of school and starting running to
100 mill and the latest Coupe
Like it’s raining cats and dogs
She done told me to cum inside
I can’t have no fucking kids so I told her mouth to open wide
I be rolling all these blunts
They thought I was repping tides
Always gotta keep a L but I don’t lose and barely tie
Shit I do make Moma cry
Lord why my Grandma die
Uh Nigga only 22 every hour I roll a blunt or 2
Niggas dying for follows
Fuck the world coming to?
Dropped up out of school and starting running to
100 mill and the latest Coupe
{verse 1}
I use to wanna hoop for duke
But life hit me with uh juke
Uh Nigga never played the flute
Smoking loud it's never mute
I get high need parachutes
Fuck a pair of shoes
Tryna own a pair of coupes
One for when the weather bad the other with a missing roof
Joggers and some sneakers on I was never into rocking boots
I could never be a troop I would rather shovel poop
She suck me like she got no tooth then swallow all my youth
My cum is gone I heard a poof
Just like biggie want the loot
I be high just like new suits
To the millions I’m in route
My hoes is fine they not cute
Yo main hoe she the swoop
But Ima still come and scoop
You 25 still tryna hoop
By myself fuck a group
{chorus}
Like it’s raining cats and dogs
She done told me to cum inside
I can’t have no fucking kids so I told her mouth to open wide
I be rolling all these blunts
They thought I was repping tides
Always gotta keep a L but I don’t lose and barely tie
Shit I do make Moma cry
Lord why my Grandma die
Uh Nigga only 22 every hour I roll a blunt or 2
Niggas dying for follows
Fuck the world coming to?
Dropped up out of school and starting running to
100 mill and the latest Coupe
{verse 2}
When i get my first mill I’m playing for keeps
Got my strap on the seat but don't think I got degrees cuz I keep me a heat
Love green like cleats
I get high need a beak
I could never be weak with my weed this strong
Blunts and lighters I'm not hitting her bong
School kicked me out I started making some songs
These bags under help move on
Ima black king I just missing my crown
Im rollin up and its straight out the pond
Problems on my shoulders be weighing me down
She touch my pylon when I touchdown
She play wit my dick but rarely playing around
Gotta stay ghost I'm rarely in town
Always chasing this money never sitting around
Chasing this money never laying around
{bridge}
Niggas is fishy they be living in ponds
Ima black king I ain't talking about Von
Naps in my head they thinking Ima ex con
I be smoking all this gas they think I own a Exxon
{chorus}
Like it’s raining cats and dogs
She done told me to cum inside
I can’t have no fucking kids so I told her mouth to open wide
I be rolling all these blunts
They thought I was repping tides
Always gotta keep a L but I don’t lose and barely tie
Shit I do make Moma cry
Lord why my Grandma die
Uh Nigga only 22 every hour I roll a blunt or 2
Niggas dying for follows
Fuck the world coming to?
Dropped up out of school and starting running to
100 mill and the latest Coupe