Seeing Double ft. Møses Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah yeah

Ay

Pour up pour up

Yeah

Pour up pour up

Light one

Hah

Yeah

Ay

Pour up pour up I don't even really like you

Roll up roll up I don't like to get attached boo

I'm so fucked up that I'm in love with two of you (yeah)

Two of you (yeah)

Two of you

Road to riches (let's go)

Money over bitches (uh huh)

Dodged the roadblock cause Im peepin' it from a distance (I see you)

Peep the way im creepin' up people been gettin' distant (for real)

You could say I'm evil I'm lethal with my intention, It's a (ahh)

Guessing game cause you know I got a check to make (give me that shit)

Put some money on your head I hope you got an extra save (that's a hit)

Don't hesitate

I'ma send you straight to heavens gates (for real)

Have you seein satellites and that's word to Kevin Gates (get em')

C-check the brake

Lookin' like you got a check to make (broke bitch)

I just ran off on the plug you got the extra safe? (Give me that shit)

I'm catchin' plays, I'm not out here trynna educate (nah)

Hittin all the dope fiends, I'm servin' shit with extra base

L-let me hate, I'm not trying to set the record straight (nah)

We gon' spin around on em' I'ma let that record play (classic)

Regulate, I can't fuck a bitch from Section 8

I'm only fuckin bitches that's hittin' back like a Featherweight (ding ding bitch)

Pour up, pour up (yeah, huh)

Light up, light up (yeah, huh)

Pour up, pour up (yeah, huh)

Light up, light up (yeah, that's what I like say)

Pour up pour up I don't even really like you

Roll up roll up I don't like to get attached boo

I'm so fucked up that I'm in love with two of you (yeah)

Two of you (yeah)

Two of you

Two bitches still drunk as hell, boy I don't even know they names

Eat her out then kick her out, man I call that a speed date

I ain't really with the he say say, she say, he fake

Man that bitch got some cheesecake

When I spit it's a heatwave, mirage

I can feel the tension I need a massage, from Nicki Minaj

Three freaky broads

Man I love these groupies, keep singin' my songs

We can get along, we just need some strong

Light it up p-put it in a bong

Just don't close your eyes cause then bitch I'll be gone

O-onto the next bitch, got her watchin' Netflix, fishnets with leg twists

I just gotta get it on my own, I ain't trying to fuck with anybody from Malone

Leave my ass alone, bitch I'm way too stoned

Shades on my face because I've been in my mothafuckin' zone

Pour up, pour up (yeah, huh)

Pour up, pour up (yeah, huh)

Light up, light up, pass it around, you know my team we here to shut it down so

Pour up, pour up (yeah, huh)

Pour up, pour up (yeah)

Light up, light up

Pass it around, you know my team we here to shut it down so

Pour up, pour up