"FEATHERS UP" lyrics

Duke this your momma
Crank this shit up and get buck
We wanna see that old Duke
It's your time son
Get crunk in this motherfucker like you used to
WTF
What the fuck

Here I come
Better run
I got guns and they sound like some bombs
I don't fear
Up in here
Too many busters in the game I'm the cure
Now watch your mouth
And your ho
Last nigga tried stomped him like a roach
Big ole Indians
Feathers up
Buck us we gon put your ass up

If he act like a bitch we gon treat him like one
If he act like a bitch we gon treat him like one

Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up

Southside, we deep off in this bitch
Northside, we deep off in this bitch
Eastside, we deep off in this bitch
Westside, we deep off in this bitch
What the fuck

We the biggest
We the litest
Yall copy yall fake yall pretending
We the crunkest
We the buckest
Yall lame yall broke yall bummy

We outside with it
In your face with it
Yall in the house typing on the net with it
We some problem solvers
Quick to deal with it
Yall the type to run up and get killed with it
If yeen scared get your ass on the floor
If yeen scared get your ass on the floor
If you don't really give a fuck scream fuck that shit
If you don't really give a fuck scream fuck that shit

If he act like a bitch we gon treat him like one
If he act like a bitch we gon treat him like one

Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up

Southside, we deep off in this bitch
Northside, we deep off in this bitch
Eastside, we deep off in this bitch
Westside, we deep off in this bitch
What the fuck