Double D's Lyrics

Steph curry i got shooters where i stay

And that lamborghini zoomin' like it came from outer space

And your girlfriend wanna do me, i can see it in her face

And if that nigga gettin' jealous, choppa sing amazing grace (Yeaahh)

Step up on the scene and confetti drop (Aye)

I got rickeys on my feet and you got chuck 70's

My homie called the plug and now i'm havin' lucid dreams

And i'm milkin' out the clock like a bitch with double d's

D's, that bitch is for the streets

Steady be callin' my phone and leave a message at the beep

And i sent that bitch back home and now she's askin' for the key

And i said to leave me lone i need some space i cannot breathe

Breathe, breathe

Bitch stop breathin'

Feel like playboi carti

I leave him red, i leave him bleedin'

All these rappers dead, they cannot drop it is my season

VVS baguettes they change the weather got me freezin' (Yeah)

It's my world

You're just living on a place called earth

I know it's hard to figure out your worth

At the end of the day we're gonna all turn to dirt (Let's go)

All feel the hurt

All in a curse

All feel the pain

And gon' pray it won't get worst

Get my brotha out that jail cell

Opps tellin' wives tales

Just copped a lawyer from Yale and we'll bail ya

Steph curry i got shooters where i stay

And that lamborghini zoomin' like it came from outer space

And your girlfriend wanna do me, i can see it in her face

And if that nigga gettin' jealous, choppa sing amazing grace (Yeaahh)

Step up on the scene and confetti drop (Aye)

I got rickeys on my feet and you got chuck 70's

My homie called the plug and now i'm havin' lucid dreams

And i'm milkin' out the clock like a bitch with double d's