Correction Lyrics Double Stuf by Pouya & Fat Nick

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[Fat Nick]
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas

Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress (Aha)
Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress (Aha)

[Fat Nick]
Your man caught me on the block (Huh?), I'm 'bout to shoot him up (Oh)
Heard his brother died, done seen his grave (Haha), we piss on somethin'
Need some bands on me (What?), your bitch go fan on me (What?)
This a choppa with extendos, not a .223 (Grrt, pa-pa, grrt)
Skrrt, hear this engine when I pass (Skrrt)
He think I'm the plug, I'ma serve him boof packs (Huh?)
Treat a hater like some retail, I'ma put a price tag (Haha, always)
Keep a heater on me, I'ma blow him like a fag (Grrt, pa-pa-pa)
Oh shit, what did I just say? (What?)
When I see a opp, do him dirty broad day (Broad day)
Junkie sprayin' feds, street dawg need a vet (Junkie)
My choppa hit you harder than that dope inside your chest (Grrt, pa-pa, aha)

Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress (Aha)
Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress

[Pouya]
I cannot be touched, boy (Yuh), never been a fuckboy (Yuh)
Perc' 30 got you stuck, boy (Bitch), lookin' like a sittin' duck, boy (Yuh)
I've been goin' reckless (Yuh), yes, I might regret this (Bitch)
By tomorrow, but today, I have a deathwish (Yuh, yuh)
I can make a bitch pop pussy with the setlist (Yuh, ayy, ayy)
I could serenade your grandma, I could leave her breathless (Yuh)
I got about fifty sittin' on my necklace (On my neck)
And for what? To only wear while I eat breakfast (Yuh)
Bullets fly, legs buckle, hear the gat, bitch (Bullets fly, yuh)
I spend money and I gamble, I can't help it (I can't help it)
Pay no mind to no bitch, yeah, I'm selfish (Yeah, I'm selfish)
Stay on my grind, bitch, I'm Tony when that bread hit (Yuh)

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