Lyrics:
Haters still ain't recover from the other B
Mmm, that's a double B
Nah, that's a triple B, can't forget 'bout the other Bey (hey)
It's the white gloves
and then there was
a flood of tears in secrecy
a questionnaire answered with a silence treat
and then there was
a phoney smile of irony
a double
love them old songs
Oh when I hear that double eagle guitar
It makes me think how trouble free girl we are
There was a time I spent my nights in a bar
czarnym Benzem
Fresh new gang
Double G tworzy legendę
Double cup green Sprite
Lit lit mad level up
Dumb fuck
Guess who's back
Jony papa robię wsad
Guacamole
Now I wish I can get it back
Shouldn't of been with that
I need a bitch who run up and bring double back
Thief in the night like young thugga
I swear this world's about to get flipped upside down
It's R-U double S just fucking up your town
My idols fucked up so it's me I gotta take it
on that tat
Bad bitch I blow her back
She look back like "oh like that?"
I got them racks and double that
Double back (Double back)
Double up (Double up)
to a freak
My dick her Nyquil, I'm 'bout to fuck this bitch to sleep
I'm the reason you got double B on your feet
Ain't gotta ask if I'm good, I'm Gucci,
that I got it (oh, straight up)
Know that my wristwatch is sloppy
Now they want a double dutch in my pockets (straight up)
Tell me one thing, is you
another cup
Bitch, that's a double cup
I'm posted on the block
I'm fuckin' with my Bloods
Fuckboy be talkin' shit
Come on and try your luck
I'm on so many
Take your share of trouble, face it and don't complain
If you want the rainbow, you must have the rain.
Happiness comes double after a little pain
If
alone (I couldn't), I had to double-back (go back)
I just might lock it down for life, put her on super max (woo)
She got that super wet, wet, wet
up
Man I need a triple shot on the double
If I'm passed out, keep me out of trouble
If this keeps up, I think I'm gonna crumble
I'm gonna crumble
I get
She want leave me 'lone
These girls livin' double life
Like they’re Miley
They’re too fine and they’re
Pretty like a valley
These girls livin' double
Gangsta bit*h stepping rolling wit the Ruthless.
[B.G. Knocc Out]
The R-U-T-H-L-E double S
Yo it`s the nigga knocc out
Claim the block so nigga whats
Money cash double fresh
Üstüm Nike kafam leş
Bolivya Marakeş paketle
Kontak full Elhamdülillah
Scarface no more case
Kafam tas kuzen drej
start it up, never, never, never
You make a grown man cry
You make a grown man cry
You make a grown man cry
Ride like the wind, at double speed
I'll take
the greatest man in Siam, yes I am.
Why, I've got sixteen double chins,
I'm father of Siamese twins,
I'm the greatest man in Siam, yes I am.
I'm the fastest man
Her şey okay
Double cup, no name
Lefkoşa, brooklyn
İşimdeyim gücümdeyim
Kafamda codeine
Hasımlarsa joseph
More time for cooking
Acı yok, no pain
SINGING RHYMES
(Toy Caldwell)
Lord it seems, my whole life
Ain't been nothing but trouble
When I try to straighten things out
Hell, things double
drip
Heard your last nigga was a broke guy (broke)
Double R, ghost ride (Ghost)
Keep it on the low, I'm high (on the low)
Fuck her on the floor
out on point
Switched to the next scene, I'm at the crib bugging out
On how po' live, hating plus harassing the kid
Park the truck in the double face
Got to pay me first it bubble, then double
Turnin' coke to a Mercedes
Then get it gone so fast
Mike Tyson in the eighties
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Who is he
He a G
Man you missed the O but they call him double B
Eyes on me
Fine with me
I might have to hit that shit again she tasted sweet
That
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