Lyrics:
Double Up
Women don't stop when I walk up in the club
See your girl with her girl and try to get a group hug
Get 'em to the hotel get some group love
side, that side I gets nothing but love
And I keep it pumping up in the club
Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs
That respect that
popped this summer (Gucci)
Sometimes I, I feel good
I be in the hood, I just ride by
Sometimes I, I feel bad
I be in the hood, might do a drive-by
me love (love)
They bought me twelve drinks and I
Threw up in the club (club)
Are y'all gon' kill me? Am
I gon' kill myself? I go too fuckin hard
I
shit confused my nigga I still don't trust ya
I can't love you baby girl confessions just like usher
I got foreigns pulling back to back no I ain't
fender over the tire
Sittin on airbags like fly wires
Hear it in the club they won't stop it
Bottle tops we keep them things poppin'
We keep jaws droppin
to Melissa
Then Melissa got my number, started sendin' me pictures
In all type of different positions, man this bitch on a mission
Listen, a man is a man, gon'
am on a club for a purchase
The level of maturity is measured by experience
I've been walking a mile now its time to relax because
This is where I
Let's get this straight if we could
We ain't out here faking no juggs
Your church got a cover charge
Before 10 it's a dub? I could've stayed in the club
yeah
She yawnin' i met you in the club, bitch
You know this shit mean nothin'
Oh, didn't I hit your cousin? Mmm, no
No discussion
Sippin' on lean, no
feel the hate in the air
They say it's love
Tell the owner that we need more bottles
We in the club
If they told you that my city ain't litty
They doing
night
Come with the fire
Aye you said you had no buds
Why yah eyes like that
Sad guy what a liar
No ID went to the club
Gotta get in g
Jumped overda wire
tell them boys is rookies
When they make it rain in the club
You know them boys is rookies
When they got a hundred ones under dub
I love it when they
side, that side I gets nothing but love
And I keep it pumping up in the club
Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs
That respect that
side, that side I gets nothing but love
And I keep it pumping up in the club
Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs
That respect that
and the way that I walk
It's too gangsta
So they don't want me up in da club
I'm too gangsta
This for one for my thugs, show me some love
Aye, aye, aye, oh, I'm
is up
You got to trust love before your time is up at least once
Life the lesson
Life's a lesson learn what you can in this life of question
I grow
boo
I started singin' to her like I'm Usher
I broke her heart, now she know I don't love her
And that's a, that's a, that's a, that's a
That I will
left the club wit'cha broad, this what money do
This what money do, get you some hater
You see me in this new car, this what money do
You see me
These niggas don't beez in the trap
They like bees in this track
Just smoked out
I ain't talking 'bout what you toke out
Get choked out fo'rilly
tongue
There is no serum there is no antivenom
Come soon, rescind this
We'll usher in an Armageddon
It's coursing through your veins
A force that you
From what I heard she got a baby by Busta
My best friend said she used to fuck with Usher
I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her
(She
when they say they love ya
Why you turn on me thought you was my brudda (My brudda)
Can't swim down play in that water
He go hard but I go harder (Go
girl I think I wanna be with ya
Girl, I found you in the city with my love
And girl I heard you like to be up in the club
Usher in the background, love
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