paroles de chanson On Deck (feat. Young Thug) - Boosie Badazz , Young Thug
Boosie
Badazz,
I
got
mine
On
deck
nigga,
on
deck
nigga
I
ain′t
never
love
these
bitches
Man
you
know
I
keep
them
things
on
deck
(things
on
deck)
Man
I'm
a
hit
my
nigga
Cause
I
know
he
keep
them
things
on
deck
(you
know
them
things
on
deck)
My
nigga
we
some
anybody
killers
And
we
always
keep
them
things
on
deck
(got
them
things
on
deck)
Man
I′m
a
young
rich
nigga
And
you
know
I
gotta
keep
them
things
on
deck
(got
them
things
on
deck)
Young
nigga
got
them
things
on
deck
Young
nigga
got
them
things
on
deck,
deck,
deck,
deck
(got
them
things
on
deck)
Young
nigga
got
them
things
on
deck
Young
nigga
got
them
things
on
deck,
deck,
deck,
deck
(got
them
things
on
deck)
Young
nigga
got
them
things
on
deck
Young
nigga
keep
them
things
on
deck
(got
them
things
on
deck)
Got
them
things
on
deck,
nigga
that's
a
bet
If
I
say
you
getting
wet,
you
can
cash
that
check
Make
a
nigga
Chiraq
your
whole
set
I
ain't
lost
a
street
war
yet,
I′m
a
anybody
killer
I′m
a
headshot,
deadshot
keep
'em
weeping
Don′t
cross
fish
now
cause
we
beefing
nigga
Got
a
pass
that
make
you
not
laugh
Niggas
want
my
head
bad,
yeah
so
I
sleep
with
pistols
I
don't
love
these
niggas,
fuck
these
niggas
Walk
up
rah
rah
rah,
crush
these
niggas
Can′t
run,
can't
hide
trust
me
nigga
Got
Yao
Ming
arms,
I
can
touch
you
nigga
Yo,
red
you
already
know
It′s
no
pick
and
chooses
they
all
got
to
go
You
want
rap
beef
nigga,
we
can
rap
beef
nigga
Come
see
you
perform
and
kill
the
whole
show
Who
you
playing
with
partna
Ion
think
you
know
AR15
with
a
perfect
scope
Go
hating
ass
bitches
now
you
got
free
front
row
Nigga
to
my
murder
show
I'm
a
young
rich
nigga
who
be
wilding
Every
nigga
'round
me
got
at
least
one
body
So
don′t
talk
shit
cause
this
Glock
part
of
my
outfit
On
deck,
on
deck
nigga
I
chop
′em,
I
pop
'em,
I
stop
′em,
I
hit
'em,
I
drop
′em,
he
lay
down
it's
over
My
life
familiar
we
lay
low,
we
stay
low,
we
end
up
not
guilty
we
soldiers
And
them
things
on
deck
bet
not
fuck
with
this
chain
on
my
neck
that′s
a
don't
do
Ain't
no
if
and
buts
if
its
up
there
with
you
when
I
see
ya,
I′m
gon′
shot
With
the
P
for
toting
the
pistol,
ride
around
tripping
then
load
the
whip
Me
and
Lil
Bleek
in
separate
cars
looking
for
them
boys
with
seven
[?]
We
strap
we
ain't
just
acting
hard,
real
this
ain′t
no
camouflage
Whole
feet
clean
I
got
fancy
cars,
whole
feet
clean
I
got
classy
broads
I
keep
the
ratchet
broads
and
I
slang
it
like
I'm
John
Wayne
Certified
and
untamed
and
I′m
blunt
mane,
Ion
wanna
fuck
with
a
nigga
who
fuck
with
a
nigga
who
uh
Scuff
a
nigga,
eye
for
an
eye
like
them
Russians
nigga
In
my
hood
they
ain't
talking
′bout
none
my
nigga
but
who
can
kill
the
most
for
the
summer
nigga,
on
deck
nigga
1 Intro - Get Em Boosie
2 Window Of My Eyes
3 Mercy On My Soul (feat. Jeezy & Akelee)
4 Like A Man (feat. Rich Homie Quan)
5 On Deck (feat. Young Thug)
6 Retaliation
7 No Juice
8 On That Level (feat. Webbie)
9 Hip Hop Hooray (feat. Webbie)
10 Mr. Miyagi
11 Black Heaven (feat. Keyshia Cole & J. Cole)
12 She Don't Love Me (feat. Chris Brown)
13 All I Know (feat. PJ)
14 Drop Top Music (feat. Rick Ross)
15 Spoil You (feat. T.I.)
16 How She Got Her Name
17 Kicking Clouds
18 Hands Up
19 I'm Sorry
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