Tabi Bonney - Duhh! lyrics

[Verse 1: Tabi Bonney] I saw a rapper that got robbed for his Now that's what I call off the chain My dream truck is the Range I grew up looking up to *Jaley Dane* Whose score off the drop my name So imagine what I get cause I'm the mane Fake k**ers got awful aim Internet thugs talkin' 'bout, "do you do AIM?" Tryna touch battle raps for change Talkin' 'bout what your numbers, bro, it ain't a game Dudes ask them girls what they drink While Tabi askin' girls what they think Tryna see what's up with they head And if it's all bu*ter then maybe we can break bread Girlies be off they meds Like a shape up, they got a awesome edge [Scratched hook] I'm like the best DUHH! [Verse 2: Tabi Bonney] And I ain't the one to complain I ain't a sport's fanatic, but what's up with the game? The industry is so mundane Everybody is a kin to me now I got fame Tell me why they so fake Like bags hold down Georgetown off the lake Them Africans is coming up I should know. I'm one of them. Wale, what up? Gucci sneaks on my feet *Bunay round waist hurt label feet* Obviously I sleep around I'mma stay a swinger 'til my feet hit the ground [Hook] [Samples] We know you got soul, so you know you gotta lace it *We know you wear your hair but* hit em hard with the Basics We told them fluke dudes to get off that gay sh** Get off, get off, get off, get off, get off, back Get off, my, my, my, my my back [Outro: Tabi Bonney] I'd like to give a shout out to, uh, Biz Markie, Salt-N-Pepa, MC Lite, Run DMC, Eric B. & Rakim, EPMD, Special Ed, Big Daddy Kane. My homeboy Hazique Ali, Rocker T 6, Grizlee, Veggie Black, Luda, Mac, Mike Moves Swing, Eric B DUHH!