Double Double

Kondo and Omie, that's two pairs of kings
Scottie and MJ, we got all the rings
These niggas are puppets, I'm pulling the strings
I'm sick of the women that want me for flings
Sick of the fake niggas, sick of the tings

(Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah!)
(Let's Go!)

They all wanna see my Vlone, now they copy
Copy ninja like Kakashi
Snitch niggas like Tekashi
They all my fans, and that's word to Temari
My flow hot like a taki
SubZero couldn't stop me
Bad bitches wanna top me
Told 'em meet me in the lobby
Now we turned it to a hobby
Hit it all night, now I'm feeling so groggy
Beat it up, just like I'm Rock Lee
Beat it up, just like I'm Rock Lee

Kondo and Omie, that's two pairs of kings
Scottie and MJ, we got all the rings
These niggas are puppets, I'm pulling the strings
I'm sick of the women that want me for flings
Sick of the fake niggas, sick of the tings

Omie and Kondo, you know you in trouble
Stacking the bread like we're wrapping McDoubles
No Hook left 'em shocked, now we're clearing the rubble
One thing we can learn to do is just hustle
Get money, get women, issa double double
Get money, get women, issa double double

Talking shit on the kid, I'm chasin the Guap
Put my foot on the gas, and no I won't stop
Hunnids on hunnids, we makin the wops
100m dash when we run from the cops
She jump on my dick, damn she really got hops
Omie and Kondo, this duo so hot
Do it for the hood I do it for the ends
Only family, never heard of a friend
Play with my guys, I wouldn't recommend,
Only big money, so it's only big spends
See through these fakes, got a different type of lens
Went through so much pain, my brain need a cleanse
Confident in the booth, you know I'm not tense
Money on me, and I feel like the bank
Make a lot of Benjamin's, not talkin about Frank
He want the static, Thunder Man no Hank
Bullet to his head, now he red haired like Shanks

Kondo and Omie, that's two pairs of kings
Scottie and MJ, we got all the rings
These niggas are puppets, I'm pulling the strings
I'm sick of the women that want me for flings
Sick of the fake niggas, sick of the tings

(Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah!)

Omie and Kondo, you know you in trouble
Stacking the bread like we're wrapping McDoubles
No Hook left 'em shocked, now we're clearing the rubble
One thing we can't learn to do is just struggle
Get money, get women, issa double double

(Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah!)

One thing we can't learn to do is just struggle
Get money, get women, issa double double



Credits
Writer(s): Omar Lashley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link