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letra de durdy - dusty deluna

durdy lyrics
chorus (dusty deluna)
the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
the durdy is poppin’, all night and we ain’t stoppin’
b-tch the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
alabama, orange beach, ono island straight rockin’
the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
the durdy durdy durdy ayy
in the durdy durdy durdy ayy
the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
down in apalachicola, dog island straight rockin’

verse 1 (dusty deluna)
uhh
bushwacker in hand
got my head in the clouds
with my feet in the sand
rollin’ on the river
got the dro and the liquor
cold blooded out the swamp
like them gators and them lizards
slide through danny’s fried
just to get some chicken gizzards
droppin’ off a plate
for my homie plate
name another out the ‘hopе this hard
i’ll wait
run with the sack, i ain’t fumblin’ sh-t
humble as sh-t, but i run it lil b-tch
you don’t know what i’ve been through
got no dеbt
i’ve paid my dues
so walk a mile off in my shoes
and sing them baldwin county blues
said walk a mile off in my shoes and sing them
baldwin county bluuues
from daphne to mobile
them country boys are wildin’
dawg, you know we’ve got no chill
from spanish fort down to gulf shores
and orange beach
i know that life’s short
but happiness is in arms reach
chorus (dusty deluna)
the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
the durdy is poppin’, all night and we ain’t stoppin’
b-tch the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
alabama, orange beach, ono island straight rockin’
the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
the durdy durdy durdy ayy
in the durdy durdy durdy ayy
the durdy is poppin’, the durdy is poppin’
down in apalachicola, dog island straight rockin’

verse 2 (trap)
p-p-p-pensacola, florida
it’s somethin’ in that water
head back up i-10
to that alabama boarder
what ya need?
i can score ya
tell ’em gon’ place they order
battleship parkway
where i used to slang quarters
causeway kool-aid
make ya feel grade a
hear ’em talkin’ bout trap
but give a d-mn what they say
i got stripes like a bengal
i’m yellin’ out “who dey!?”
and they know about trap
cuz they admit i don’t play
from toomer’s corner to tillman’s
i’m makin’ a k!llin’
hear ’em talkin’ bout the durdy
come and see how we livin’
got boys in the delta
and they throwin’ a wake
i’ve got boys in the streets
and they throwin’ that weight
we took over baldwin county
then i wanted the state
now i got the durdy south
and dusty told me ‘just wait’
it’s the port city baby
get them blocks off the dock
from tennessee to alabama
boy the whole durdy pop

- dusty deluna

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