quack, quack, quack Quack, quack, quack, quack I want a new duck Not a swan or a goose Just a drake, I can dress real cute Think I'm gonna name him Bruce I want a new duck
show, gettin' paid, marvelous rates You the ace, I'm the spade Cut, cut gay, buck, buck spray This ain't a duck, duck, goose, this duck, duck, hey Plus
bust titties come out No matter what city hardcore committee's dumb to fuck out Son's ya duck out! Nuthin' to lose, poppin' a two up in ya goose Buckle
Michael vick in this bitch Dog fall back your mutts, fuck your worms You've never seen such a sick puppy Fuck, it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mommy
t fuck wit SUCKAS Take the Patron and mix it wit Juice I'm all in my zone and feelin real loose The bigga the belt be the bigger the goose I snatch up
the club like I own that bitch, get up on the stage yea im on my shit. I got my arms folded dreads let loose, peeking at these hoes like duck, duck goose
you will die hidin Bullets is +Eeny Meeny Miny Moe+; don't put your foot in my circle I'm not a hater nigga beside a bunch of chicken niggaz that +Duck Duck Goose
me Jeff Goldblum couldn't be more fly to me Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose You shoulda got
to the phone (Lil' Romeo) Nick -nat-patty-wat give a dog a bone Before you hit his spot, whodi catch him at his home (Master P) The mighty duck said
m in the big boy and it's not a rental sh-t aint sweet unless its the Presidential Y-Y-Y-Y-You a mut tell her quack quack, she a muthaf-cking duck, goose
and it's not a rental Shit ain't sweet unless it's the Presidential Y-Y-Y-Y-You a mut Tell her quack quack, she a motherfucking duck, goose She a saturday
in my category mess around, dame held def jam down supporting my back, jackin and they left their pounds red-neck found, tech tech pound duck duck goose
in my hand, nigga ready to act a God damn fool, ignorant muthafucka bout to lose my cool Let me smoke a goose so I can calm my nerves Find me a duck,
going down Get down! Blood in the cradle, guess your baby's dead The boogie man came and chopped off its head Knots in the noose, baby duck, duck, goose
You're a real peach Just out of reach We're all cooking the same goose A recipe of fiction I stew in my own juice In another kitchen You think I'm a lame duck
Elmo: Oh, hello everybody! Well, guess what? We're gonna sing a silly song about a silly cow - Telly: And a silly duck! Ready, cow? Elmo: Ready, duck
I'm so sick that if I spit it look like Cranberry Juice Look who's touching on the head, you could say that she loose I lean backwards while your chick is playing duck, duck, goose
loose Shake it loose, holy cow Sittin' silly like a morning roost Time don't tell no swells Cock-a-doodle-do duck or git goosed Cock-a-doodle-do duck or git goosed