This is a song about "Ugly like a duck"

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

Shit, go and embellish it a bit i dont give a fuck cause youre a lame duck

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Back to the lair, son, you're still stuck wit an ugly duck, chum

Walk wit a waddle, like daffy duck

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Memories of my nigga but he dead now

Probably looked like a really ugly homo cow

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

So the days of being a duck are over

So y'all can know my voice like donald duck

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I love to see a pretty girl making ugly faces