Double R Boyz
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(You ain't hear this new Nikhil?) Double R, I ain't really rich yet We them double R boys, pull up make your bitch wet (Huh? Huh?) Heard your man a rapper, bro ain't even gotta hit yet (Nah) Pull up house party, now he don't know where his bitch went Your bitch Aliza Janed, the whole gang then you kissed that You're going to have to send a hundred thousand get your bitch back He ain't want to scrap, that's all cool we'll get your bitch whacked Said he dropped a tape, Ben Simmons think I missed that type shit Double R, pull up with some dirty in my cup I can't f*ck a bitch for free, need a thirty when I nut No bitch spiking me, this a perky in my cup (Huh?) Drunk a half, in the A, this shit blurry I'm like what? Double R 4L, yeah these all my brothers from the sandbox (Huh?) Grimace in my cup, heard you sipping on some shamrock Heard you sipping Uncle O'Grimacy I can't f*ck with Unc (Nope) Black and white kicks no panda this a chunky duck Heard you took the hoe to Ritz, so I took her to Saralago Double R, feeling F1 how I'm swerving potholes (Skrt) You took her to Ruth's, we got Lunas to get some tacos Ran up on him, took his fifteen like I'm Alvarado (Give me that shit!) Every hoe I been with still think that my name Apa My nine only fucking on dudes I got a gay choppa Desert Eagle stop your-, f*ck Desert Eagle stop your car in its tracks, it's a wraith stopper Mad they couldn't get the sauce right, it's the boss life Twenty bands, threw it on her ass it was an off night Van Dyke with the Off-White, Supreme velour now Back to back checks, looking like we out on tour now Push your main bitch out the door now, heard you poor now Heard you mad your bitch be out here acting like a whore now Jumping out the porch now (Boom) You like fifty-five, Shawn Kemp with the .40 shoot like I got fifty lives Heard you got a bag but you lost it Heard you left your Migos in the dirt like you Offset Takeoff in the Lamb to Saks Fifth this ain't Stock X Lobbed the opps head in the field had to moss that, Double R bitch, damn Double R, bitch I'm from the suburbs I ain't act tough (Boom) F*ck a City Girl, kick her ass out if she act up Brown pop, poured a two deuce now it's blacked up Big body Benz, give 'em hell if I'm gassed up Double R, I ain't really rich yet We them double R boys, pull up make your bitch wet (Huh? Huh?) Heard your man a rapper, bro ain't even gotta hit yet (Nah) Pull up house party, now he don't know where his bitch went Your bitch Aliza Janed, the whole gang then you kissed that You're going to have to send a hundred thousand get your bitch back He ain't want to scrap, that's all cool we'll get your bitch whacked Said he dropped a tape, Ben Simmons think I missed that type shit
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