Lyrics:
your ass apart, then I pull myself together
Y-M-C-M-B, Double M, we rich forever (huh)
The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch gon' bang
Red
yup, yup, it's all G-double-O-D, good, good, good)
It's all good (Yup, yup, yup, it's all G-double-O-D, good, good, good, with
me, with me, with me)
the mouth bout mine
Prices stay the same and they drop bout mine
[Verse 1]
You fucks with T Double D then you fucks with we
Now you runnin' round
like I'm on e!
Or a double stack, better nigga, double that.
Jerry jones money nigga, you a runnin' back.
Hershall walker, bo jack, ricky waters,
Bone)]
It's all good (Yup, yup, yup, it's all G-double-O-D, good, good, good)
It's all good (Yup, yup, yup, it's all G-double-O-D, good, good, good, with
Rock of ages, cleft for me
Let me hide myself in Thee
Let the water and the blood
From Thy wounded side which flowed
Be of sin the double cure
Save
there's kidnap, but she was with us so I brought her.
Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble,
Double crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to,
the rest take slow ?
Make them feel the pain, two double o-o,
Its the end of the road. so what you gonna do?
Imma ride you can die if you want to.
But
Burnin' 'em M's, 'bout to get a B
She make a film just for me to see
After she suck it, let her hit the key
I'm puttin' double-C's on a trish
Get you
stressed, pop a lot of X, that's the type of shit that we on
I'm carin' less, and don't gotta guess, and she got me 'cause I know what she on
Double C's,
be tearin' up the city, shawty fun as fuck
Can't put a price on what we have, I'm 'bout to run it up
Really got me in my bag, I had to double up
me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is
my money)
Loads double, maybe even triple, when I get to Kentucky (I said I'm want my money)
Double punchin', either way, it's straight, nigga, we
where the bows?
1-7-double-O, slither gang, bloody nose
RIP Phillip, that's my right hand nigga but he gone, yeah
Now I gotta smoke these pussy niggas
talkin' 'bout double R Rolls, but that is 2008 (c'mon)
Beep, beep, double R backin' up, get out the way (get out)
Reclinin' seats (recline), pressin' one
much doubt so and they know so...
What took you so long? was there a queue at the Post Office?
What took you so long was there a dirty double decker
the tongue of my chucks
Chalk another one, homicidal in the G ride
I swear I'm killing every n**** standing outside
Letting 'em have it
With my double
coast
Southern California is the only place for me
It's the d double dash double o double boogie
Yo I keep that shit popping with the gangsta boogie
Double it
Double it
Double it
I feel like Iâ??m still there
I feel like Iâ??m still there
I feel like Iâ??m there
Yessuh, it's me, N-E double to F up
Young Gunz nigga indeed, double your bets up
We double them tecs up, we silence the violence
Nigga you fucked if you
on the hustle
I'm a get my grind on dig them out with a shovel
Keep stacking my chips then watch my ends bubble
Let the double double stack them up
loves you when you're bi
But the tension and the passion's double amplified
My lover told me, well, that she's bi
I wanted to scream, there were
pockets full, my people straight (yeah)
Double-park, they let me through the back, I got my hoes with me (my hoes with me)
Ayy, yo' MCM be all up in my
think she's out of my league and I'm out of my mind
Now we're both going down, shooting stars out the sky
Nobody catches the girl, double dare you
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