This is a song about "Fucking a duck"

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

If you quack like a duck and your bill is like a duck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

You're a disgrace to the race of the duck i could give a fuck

They duck, duck... but that goose'll get 'em poked in the head

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

They offered me a mill, just starin' at the duck

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

So y'all can know my voice like donald duck

Walk wit a waddle, like daffy duck

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

You food to me duck up in chop stix with a some chops