DJ Paul
Get Crunk or Get Stomped Freestyle
[Intro: Duke Deuce]
Huh its the mothafuckin king of crunk n***a you either gonna get crunk or get stomped know what im saying real crunk start shit n***a I'm taking over the mothafuckin year 2021 eyes on me bitch lets go n***a
[Verse 1: Duke Deuce]
Let me reintroduce myself, bitch it's Duke Deuce
And I am not one of them, bitch I'm that dude
It's only one triple M and it's not two
You fuckin with the other side we can collide too
Keep that toolie for that beef, and the fries too
Soul Train Killas, watch a n***a slide through
With my brother, right or wrong, imma ride too
And don't sneak diss me in no song imma find you
They say "duke you gonn' losе your friends" I'm losin' everybody
I wish I had tеn middle fingers that's for everybody
And I really don't give a fuck bout what they say about me
But once they speak down on my daughter I ain't gonn' play about it
If you piss me off you gonna have to shoot the AK about it
Look both ways about it, paranoid up late about it
We don't water down that [?] we crazy about it
I'm Master P about my rap bitch I'm bout it bout it
All my n***as they some rebels and they real rowdy
That ain't this and this ain't that your shit real cloudy
Bitch I'm crunk and I'm proud and I'll say it loudly
Trying to ride my coat tails you can't hang round
Quickest shotgun in the world made by Fostech
A couple of boom boom boom booms to wipe his whole set
My designer mix and match we rock the whole set
You follow whoever gave you crumbs you a whole pet
[Chorus]
Get crunk or get stomped
Get crunk or get stomped
Get crunk or get stomped
Get crunk or get stomped
[Verse 2: Duke Deuce]
Ridin down seven drive gettin' head hoe
Throwing up my signs you know what it is fo
Get hit with this ocean bet a n***a hit a note
If you a cokehead then say that, you dont want no smoke
I'm seeing dollar signs in my OG Versace Locs
If she don't fuck me now she gonn' regret it later though
I'm used to people made at me, I ain't phased no more
Can't do no threesome on the road, I can't trust a hoe
Ain't fat bitch I'm sexy call me Duke Deuce Bigelow
A beast up in the bed, come and suck my piccolo
Keep cash apping yo hoe she just gonn' pay my bill with those
Gas up and hit the road come get some dick for 4's
I know that I'm a rich n***a but still be milking hoes
Know your n***a hate me but bet he feel me though
You're running from that gun smoke, I'm more like vamonos
My aim on honor roll, get slammed like dominoes
[Outro]
WHAT THE FUUUUCK
AYE AYE
Get crunk or get stomped
Get crunk or get stomped bitch