Double D's
My pack got no seeds (No seeds)
(Alright then)
Told her drinks on me
Two drinks double D's
She got trick up her sleeve
New drip, who's in?
Yeah bitch it is me
Just weed, hell no I ain't popping no beans
I'm sober, burned out
I've been smoking like all that weed
You sober, that's lame
So you should come and smoke with me
We so high, we teeth
My pack got no seeds (No seeds)
Told her I don't sell weed, but I got that gas on me
Catch you lit, yes indeed
Told her drinks on me (Drinks on me)
Two drinks double D's
She got trick up her sleeve
New drip, who's in?
Yeah bitch it is me
Paid a rack for my jeans, it's on me, making me clear
Stuffing hoes in the beamer
I got chickens in the beans
Don't start turning on my skin
Party ain't start until I get in, bitch
I walk in the club it get lit
I might spend a double of my wrist
And I'm with the gang at the scene
Your bitch wanna hang with some tits
I don't think she can't fuck with the kid
I've been sipping so much that we sit
I think I might throw
I'm in the club and out of my mind
Just weed, hell no I ain't popping no beans
I'm sober, burned out
I've been smoking like all that weed
You sober, that's lame
So you should come and smoke with me
We so high, we teeth
My pack got no seeds (No seeds)
(Alright then)
Told her drinks on me
Two drinks double D's
She got trick up her sleeve
New drip, who's in?
Yeah bitch it is me
Just weed, hell no I ain't popping no beans
I'm sober, burned out
I've been smoking like all that weed
You sober, that's lame
So you should come and smoke with me
We so high, we teeth
My pack got no seeds (No seeds)
Told her I don't sell weed, but I got that gas on me
Catch you lit, yes indeed
Told her drinks on me (Drinks on me)
Two drinks double D's
She got trick up her sleeve
New drip, who's in?
Yeah bitch it is me
Paid a rack for my jeans, it's on me, making me clear
Stuffing hoes in the beamer
I got chickens in the beans
Don't start turning on my skin
Party ain't start until I get in, bitch
I walk in the club it get lit
I might spend a double of my wrist
And I'm with the gang at the scene
Your bitch wanna hang with some tits
I don't think she can't fuck with the kid
I've been sipping so much that we sit
I think I might throw
I'm in the club and out of my mind
Just weed, hell no I ain't popping no beans
I'm sober, burned out
I've been smoking like all that weed
You sober, that's lame
So you should come and smoke with me
We so high, we teeth
My pack got no seeds (No seeds)
Credits
Writer(s): Tory Zellars, Dustin Martin, Alexander Stein
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