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On The Double
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Roney
Featuring(s) : Russell
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If she don't like me then I'm f*ckin' with another bitch Hoppin' out the drop into another whip If I know there's trouble then I call my woadie On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah [RUSSELL!] I just hear them hatin', I keep workin', yeah, yeah She can f*ck me, I won't buy that bitch a Birken, yeah, yeah I been had shit wrapped up like a turban, yeah, yeah My homies with me, workin', smokin' herbal, yeah, yeah Please don't f*ck with me dawg She in love with me dawg You should leave us alone, yeah Two girls on the couch and I'm all in they mouth Hit her her up, dick her down, yeah, yeah Screaming, "Richvale", thuggin', blowing smole Boy I ain't your mans, you ain't know me bro Double [?] got me higher than the holy ghost Word to Roney, tell em, "Don't get close" ah If she don't like me then I'm f*ckin' with another bitch Hoppin' out the drop into another whip If I know there's trouble then I call my woadie On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah (On the double) On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah [Roney] I double up because I'm workin' on the double shift The trap is runnin', I got fiends tryna do the sprint Double Gs on my belt, I'm a walkin' lick Double Ds on her tits, that's a double bitch Ran a check then f*cked it up Now I'm on some other shit They ain't never f*ck up shit f*ck these niggas celibate What is there to celebrate? You ain't got a hundred K I got niggas hella paid Knew them since the seventh grade Why they wanna take me out my element? 40 in the trunk, And it squeeze like an elephant Lemon squeeze breeze turn Gs into lemonade I caught a case, looked at it like I took a break Vacay with a cell mate makin' cheese cake You was doing nae nae, I was getting straight paid You was getting grade As, I was getting great A Got it for the low, everything was okay Okay, do what I gotta do His babe, she be eyeing down the crew So he givin' her the boot She tweetin' how she tweekin' and how she thinkin' that I'm cute Said I'm sweater than a grape boy, you sour like a grapefruit I was getting great head, wasn't even great too She lookin' for the Jesus, I ain't talkin' Haysus Roney only speak once, I ain't Jacob Two-Two Ate the game early in the morning like it's Froot Loops Got a couple hitters who be swingin' like they big I make moves, break rules, I'm a bad dude I put the work, the clippers curve like a half moon If she don't like me then I'm f*ckin' with another bitch Hoppin' out the drop into another whip If I know there's trouble then I call my woadie On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah On the double, on the double, yeah, yeah
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