Duke Deuce – “Spin” (ft. Foogiano)

Duke Deuce is here with “Spin” featuring Foogiano. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy, mp3 download the song produced by HitKidd & YS Trakkz.

Duke Deuce Spin

Memphis is having a moment right now, introducing some of the hottest up-and-coming rappers to the mainstream. This year, we’ve seen the rise of Pooh Shiesty out of the South, working closely with Gucci Mane as part of The New 1017, but he’s not the only budding superstar coming out of the group. Foogiano is also making a lot of noise out of Georgia.

Another rapper stepping out of the shadows in Memphis is Duke Deuce, who has been catching a lot of eyes as Quality Control’s latest focus. The energetic 27-year-old is back with another new single, enlisting Foogiano for “Spin”, a street record that shows why both artists are getting so much buzz lately.

Duke Deuce – Spin (ft. Foogiano) (prod. HitKidd & YS Trakkz)

Lyrics

[Intro: Foogiano]
(Young [?])
The fuck you talkin’ ’bout (Ho)
And we gon’ spin
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again
QC, nigga, 1017 (Huh)
(HitKidd, what it do, man?) (Ho)

[Chorus: Foogiano]
Bitch, we gon’ spin (Spin)
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again (Ho, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thing, boy, we like twins (Gang, woah)
Take a nigga bitch, have a nigga drunker [?] (Foo, yeah)
And I’m an independent baby, nigga, I was born to win (Ho, ho)
Jump right in the water, I’m a shark, you can see my fin (Ho)
Don’t step to me, I ain’t ya partner, nigga, I ain’t ya kin (Foo, ho)
[?] in the gutter, baby, I’ma sin (Mob, mob)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like the lenses (Ho)

[Verse 1: Foogiano]
Trappin’ and rappin’, I was pistol packin’, made it happen
I had them gutter, babies in your attic
Nigga, they gon’ bring me back the packets (Ho)
All of this ice (Ice), yeah, know I gotta keep a pipe
Know on my mama, nigga, I ain’t gonna fight (Naw)
Nigga, try me, I’ma take your life (Boom)
I lived in the trap, if its my play I’ll still call the cap
Nigga, you broke as hell, your pockets flat
Finesser, I’m the greatest, thats’ a fact (Finesse)
In love with the mob, I got Duece, he ridin’ in the back (Huh)
He try to run, hit him in the back, boom
Now that nigga layin’ flat, ho (Boom, boom, boom)
I told her don’t test me (Ho)
[?]
I’m won in first, I’m never goin’ second (Naw)
And bitch we gon’ spin if you ’bout that [?] (Ho, spin)
And nigga you’re broke, yeah
I spent a hundred at the dentist (Ice, ice, ice, ice)
Pussy nigga, ain’t no competition (No)
If that nigga start it, I’ma finish

[Chorus: Foogiano & Duke Deuce]
Bitch, we gon’ spin (Spin, woo)
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again (Ho, thraah, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thing, boy, we like twins (Gang, on GD woah)
Take a nigga bitch, have a nigga drunker [?] (Foo, yeah)
And I’m an independent baby, nigga, I was born to win (Ayy-ayy, ho, ho)
Jump right in the water, I’m a shark, you can see my fin (Ho, splash)
Don’t step to me, I ain’t ya partner, nigga, I ain’t ya kin (Yeah-yeah foo, ho)
[?] in the gutter, baby, I’ma sin (Mob, mob)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like the lenses (Ayy-ayy, ho), uh

[Verse 2: Duke Deuce]
Me and Foogiano rep the same thing, we folks
Playin’ with my bread, nigga, fuck around and get toast (Hrrt, hrrt)
That bitch in a Hummer, finna drop pounds in that ho (Stuff that bitch)
No hashtag, but I’m straight poundin’ your ho (Fuck that bitch)
With the mob, get plugged in
In the mob, we thuggin’
She gon’ slob in your den
Then she gon’ say I’m her friend (Friend)
I’m on your TV, but I see 3D up in these lenses (Woo)
Pick up your freak-freak, hear a “Beep-beep,” Duke outside again
[?], but the streets in a drought (Drought)
Watch out ‘fore you get your shit tapped (Tapped)
Fuck rap, gotta get to the trap (Trap)
Yap-yap, get hit in your lap (Baa)
Taught my daughter that this world is cold
Call of Duty how we gettin’ the loads
[?] got my time froze (What the fuck?)
We spin again, leave trap full of holes

[Chorus: Foogiano & Duke Deuce]
Spin (Spin)
If they don’t die, then we gon’ spin again and again (Ho, ayy-ayy, what?)
Me and Duke bang the same thing, boy, we like twins (Gang, GD, woah)
Take a nigga bitch, have a nigga drunker [?] (Foo, Woo-hoo, yeah)
And I’m an independent baby, nigga, I was born to win (Woo-hoo, ho, ho)
Jump right in the water, I’m a shark, you can see my fin (Ho, gang, gang)
Don’t step to me, I ain’t ya partner, nigga, I ain’t ya kin (Foo, woo, ho)
[?] in the gutter, baby, I’ma sin (Mob, woo, mob)
He a fake nigga, I can see through him like the lenses (Gang, gang, gang)