Lil Duke - Paying Homage lyrics

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Lil Duke - Paying Homage lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Duke] Let me stand up in that p**y like I'm on a ladder Beat that thang up, sideways, up, down and backwards I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if it ain't 'bout money it don't matter Real stand-up n***a, no comedy Everywhere, these b**hes see us, man, I swear that they runnin' Two bossed up and I can't look back, I can't run out no money And I give back to my hood and my homies pa**in' out hunnids [Hook: Duke] That's what we call paying homage These n***as act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of all the n***as I run with be wanted Pull up, spray your Honda, shot down, my condolence [Verse 1: Young Thug] Bring it to the Thugger, meet me on Gresham, new gold medal These b**hes ain't know who know better My whole crew better, I treat 'em like they special And that's because they is, cook fish scale with sk** And my weed kinda loud like a motherf**in' pill Ooh, I want to spend my night wit' you I want to spend my life wit' you I want to ride my bike wit' you I want a wife and girl it's you I will stand up for you like Moses I do my best and yeah, she notice it Said, 'Only got one face, ain't no emoji' I swear to god this ain't no bogus sh** Even though I'm hot, I got the coldest wrist I made a million and she know about it I showed my brother little b**h and he didn't know about it [Pre-Hook] Let me stand up in that p**y like I'm on a ladder Beat that thang up, sideways, up, down and backwards I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if it ain't 'bout money it don't matter Real stand-up n***a, no comedy Everywhere, these b**hes see us, man, I swear that they runnin' Two bossed up and I can't look back, I can't run out no money And I give back to my hood and my homies pa**in' out hunnids [Hook] That's what we call paying homage These n***as act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of all the n***as I run with be wanted Pull up, spray your Honda, shot down, my condolence [Interlude: Duke] Real n***a since day one, I can't switch up Always stood up in my hood, no, I can't b**h up Took a flight to the West Coast, b**h, I'm back in 6-0 [Pre-Hook] Let me stand up in that p**y like I'm on a ladder Beat that thang up, sideways, up, down and backwards I just get that head and get ghost, they should call me Casper I got that money on my mind, if it ain't 'bout money it don't matter Real stand-up n***a, no comedy Everywhere, these b**hes see us, man, I swear that they runnin' Two bossed up and I can't look back, I can't run out no money And I give back to my hood and my homies pa**in' out hunnids [Hook] That's what we call paying homage These n***as act like they want it Pull up with choppers, we want it Most of all the n***as I run with be wanted Pull up, spray your Honda, shot down, my condolence

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