Quality Control feat. Quavo & Meek Mill - Quality Control: Control The Streets Volume 2

Double Trouble (Quavo feat. Meek Mill)

I brought ten racks in this muhfucka (ten)
Told her break her back in this muhfucka (hey)
She came wit' her friend (woo), double trouble (uhh)
Yes sir (yes sir), she gon' now find now another (no, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang, gang (gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain, chains (cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang, sang (sang)
I don't wanna fuck nobody but my main thang (main)

I don't know 'bout you but the Benjis get attached to me (Benjis)
Shoot 'em if they trollin' 'cause they after me (bow)
All of my niggas came with felonies (gang)
All in Miami on the jetskis (ahh-ahh)
Choppers out, word around town (choppers)
Man down, too much napping, cracker down now (ahh-ahh)
Told the bitch put the face down (uhh)
You don't see nothin' but money on the floor now (ahh-ahh)
Ice cold wit' a bankroll (woo)
When you wit' the Huncho, anything go ('cho)
I can make a rainbow whip the thang slow (whip)
I spin the block extend it po' wit' the blindfold (uhh)

I brought ten racks in this muhfucka (ten)
Told her break her back in this muhfucka (hey)
She came wit' her friend (woo), double trouble (uhh)
Yes sir (yes sir), she gon' now find now another (no, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang, gang (gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain, chains (cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang, sang (sang)
I don't wanna fuck nobody but my main thang (main)

55 thousand on my last flight (for real)
I just had a threesome, it was last night (that's true)
I got pussy on pussy like a catfight (ahh)
All these VVS' on my body like a flashlight (bling, bling, bling)
Yeah, walk in this bitch, fuck it up leave, valet gon' toss the keys (skrrt)
None of them niggas ain't talkin' 'bout money, tell 'em don't talk to me (be quiet)
I'm too spoiled to chase that bitch, it's getting hard for me (it is)
Big boy Rolls, hugging the rope, I be like pardon me (woo)

G60, it skrrt, uhh, live once Sunday church, uhh
She gon' fuck we flirt, uhh, more Franklins than Kirk, uhh
Mastermind my shirt, yeah, cost a rack (rack)
I just caught a body on the thottie, ain't call her back (yeah)
Drink some water, mind my business, that's just how I'm living (facts)
I woke up was in my feelings, give my momma millions (facts)
Niggas broke, tryna beef, I ain't trying to kill 'em (nah)
Tell 'em eat smoke, yo dawg just wanna ride wit' them (yeah)

I brought ten racks in this muhfucka (ten)
Told her break her back in this muhfucka (hey)
She came wit' her friend (woo), double trouble (uhh)
Yes sir (yes sir), she gon' now find now another (no, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang, gang (gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain, chains (cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang, sang (sang)
I don't wanna fuck nobody but my main thang (main)

Credits
Writer(s): Robert Rihmeek Williams, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Dylan Cleary Krell, Terence Jamiel Williams, Joshua Parker
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