Quack Mob 🦆

Intro

Yeah... Duck Life in this mother ducker...

Western Pond Representatives...

For all you carrot-eating bitches...

This one's for you...

Verse 1

That's why I ducked your doe, you buck-toothed mother ducker!

Quack Mob in the wetlands, ducking under covers

You been hiding in your holes while I'm out here getting bread

By the time you poke your head out, yeah, your whole warren's dead

Little bunny foo-foo, yeah I know you heard the stories

'Bout the hawks that snatch you up, leave your entrails gory

You a snack, not a threat, just a meal with some fur

Got you trembling, nose twitching every time you hear a bird

You claim you fast? I'm faster, I got wings and I swim

You got lucky feet? I got talons, watch them limbs

While you munching on your lettuce like a broke-ass vegan

I'm eating good, fish and frogs, yeah, I'm feasting

Hook

Quack Quack! (Take carrots!)

Quack Quack! (Take lettuce!)

Quack Quack! (Take clover!)

Quack Quack! (Take money!)

Verse 2

First off, duck your whole warren and the set you claim

Easter mascot? Stolen fame, we know the game

You underground rodents, scared of your own shadow

I cast shadows from above while I'm flying through the meadow

You got twelve bunnies at once, can't even feed your litter

That's why you herbs get snatched by every fox and critter

I'm solo, I'm strong, I don't need a colony

One duck, one pond, yeah, that's my territory

Your teeth never stop growing, just like your fucking lies

About who's the real icon? Check the merchandise

You think you're cute? You food. You think you're quick? You sick

Got my feathers waterproof while you drown in one inch

Verse 3

So what's up with you cotton-tailed cowards?

Hiding from the rain while I'm taking fly showers

You got predators on land, predators in the sky

Only thing saving you is how fast you multiply

But I'm patient, I wait by the water's edge

Duck Mob deep and we don't fucking pledge

To no garden, no farmer, no fence, no hutch

When I see you in the grass, yeah, I'm taking you out

So hop back down your hole before I stomp you flat

Duck Life, mother ducker, and we all like that!

Outro

Quack Mob, bitch...

Western Pond 'til I dye...

And if you bunnies want war...

Come see me in the sky...

Or the water...

We everywhere you can't go...

Duck 'em up...