Double Trouble (feat. YvngRocky)
Aye
Please shut the fuck up if you not talkin nice to me
Can't mess with girls at my school they not bright to me
I stay lowkey I won't move when the lights on me
I-I-I switch my flow every time they still bitin' me
I keep a Glock so don't worry bout fightin' me
Fuck wit me boy you will fight for your life
Even if I miss you should know that I keep me a knife
Can't cuff a hoe no I need me a wife
I'm always smilin' I do not need strife
If rap don't work out imma learn how to swipe
When shordy come over I deliver pipe
Let me put on the flash turn this shit to a porno
Imma grab on that ass when I'm finished I'm 4-0
Muy caliente I fuck wit the foreign hoes
I'm young nigga with cheese no Digiorno
Rack$tarr not even rookie of the year
Bitch I'm a veteran push like a pedal
Then I become someone that they gonna fear
Stop with the meddlin' they call me Edelman
I have the opposition shedding tears
I'll blow up your settlement i got a flow that will make you say
"This is music to my ears"
Bitch I'm so elegant I'm in my element
She love it when I hit it from the rear
Back in 1st grade I had Jordan 3 elephants
I was drippy fore I could look in mirrors
She love my melanin I like her booty
But if she a thot I pass her to my peers
Let me call my twinenem he gonna help me
Cus I need to switch the mothafuckin gear
Hol on
"Yo"
"Yero"
"Tryna hop on a song?"
"Do I want to hop on a song?"
"Yea"
"Lemme hear it"
"Alright gotchu I'll send it right to you"
Uh
Come get your hoe I think that she want me
Might hit and run cus her im not cuffin'
She is a birkin but she gettin nothing
She want the Gucci the Loui and Prada
Bad girl she goofy that hoe gettin nada
I want the green like a fiend for some grabba
Slide on yo thot but we not finna cha cha
Dynamic duo yea that sound like double trouble
We been gettin bags yea we never fumble
Choppa like a storm bitch you feel the rumble
I don't flex on haters cus a nigga humble
To be honest I don't even care
But if opps talkin hot then we end their career
I transform to Houdini make them disappear
Then I go out to eat with your bitch by the pier
To be honest
Y'all niggas don't even know what a pier is to be honest bro
And ion even want y'all thot bruh
I got a wife
A loyal one
A queen
YvngRocky
Rack$tarr
Gang
Please shut the fuck up if you not talkin nice to me
Can't mess with girls at my school they not bright to me
I stay lowkey I won't move when the lights on me
I-I-I switch my flow every time they still bitin' me
I keep a Glock so don't worry bout fightin' me
Fuck wit me boy you will fight for your life
Even if I miss you should know that I keep me a knife
Can't cuff a hoe no I need me a wife
I'm always smilin' I do not need strife
If rap don't work out imma learn how to swipe
When shordy come over I deliver pipe
Let me put on the flash turn this shit to a porno
Imma grab on that ass when I'm finished I'm 4-0
Muy caliente I fuck wit the foreign hoes
I'm young nigga with cheese no Digiorno
Rack$tarr not even rookie of the year
Bitch I'm a veteran push like a pedal
Then I become someone that they gonna fear
Stop with the meddlin' they call me Edelman
I have the opposition shedding tears
I'll blow up your settlement i got a flow that will make you say
"This is music to my ears"
Bitch I'm so elegant I'm in my element
She love it when I hit it from the rear
Back in 1st grade I had Jordan 3 elephants
I was drippy fore I could look in mirrors
She love my melanin I like her booty
But if she a thot I pass her to my peers
Let me call my twinenem he gonna help me
Cus I need to switch the mothafuckin gear
Hol on
"Yo"
"Yero"
"Tryna hop on a song?"
"Do I want to hop on a song?"
"Yea"
"Lemme hear it"
"Alright gotchu I'll send it right to you"
Uh
Come get your hoe I think that she want me
Might hit and run cus her im not cuffin'
She is a birkin but she gettin nothing
She want the Gucci the Loui and Prada
Bad girl she goofy that hoe gettin nada
I want the green like a fiend for some grabba
Slide on yo thot but we not finna cha cha
Dynamic duo yea that sound like double trouble
We been gettin bags yea we never fumble
Choppa like a storm bitch you feel the rumble
I don't flex on haters cus a nigga humble
To be honest I don't even care
But if opps talkin hot then we end their career
I transform to Houdini make them disappear
Then I go out to eat with your bitch by the pier
To be honest
Y'all niggas don't even know what a pier is to be honest bro
And ion even want y'all thot bruh
I got a wife
A loyal one
A queen
YvngRocky
Rack$tarr
Gang
Credits
Writer(s): Najey Myrie
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