
Double dosage Lyrics
- Genre:New Age
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Double doses in this bitch, the cup is toasted handle motion
Got this bitch, she on my dick, she see its pokin', now she throwin
I don't want no fuckin' friends, just want the bands to be controllin
Need thrax inside my lungs, hold up, I pause this shit, start rollin
In my bag again, that 40 jump like Spider-Man
Oxy with no Tylenol, lil' bitch, this ain't no vitamin
Geek up, every time I just wake up, shit like recyclin
Don't give no fuck, you was talkin' that shit, I forgot again
Beans, now Im groovin chillin
This drank is one of a million
Perc got me starin', at ceiling', geek up, got no feelin', yeah
I don't fuck with people, they talk too much
Give no fuck about the bread, but if it's millions, stay on hush
If they check the duffel bag, uh, I'm gon' catch a felony
Switch the subject, syke naw his bitch in kitchen, cookin' recipes
Why the fuck would I let that shit be
Get back, don't got date or time on it, I'll catch him in 15
Chain on neck, now this bitch want sex, told that hoe one sec
I feel like I'm blessed with this choppa who........ next
Thots cannot get inside my head, they just pest
Stupid
Do me a favor, go ahead, drive into a wreck
Leanin' sideways in this bitch, this hoe is stronger than I thought
B.B. Balenci on my feet, these bitches cost more than your wall
End of the day, I know my structure, I won't fall
How the fuck you dissin'? You look in contacts, no one to call
Yeah, high den a fuckin' plane, I know I'm tweaked
I don't know this bitch, but she said that she know me
And that shit happens all the time, now she my homie
Dayum , fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
Can't believe my eyes, there's three thick bitches in this truck
Catch you by surprise, the 40 caught eem, now he stuck
I can't do no favors, rather go get paper in a rush
I'ma make this song and then forget I made it
Make another back-to-back, I'm fuckin' faded
Why this bitch she on my dick, she sayin' I believe in Satan
I got drank inside my cup, bitch, is that why
This shit get wild, this shit get wild
Yeah, I never started shit, but I'm the problem child
Put the blick on top, the door, gave this bitch a mount
You keep talkin' in this bitch, them words should've stayed in the couch
Gone, yeah, yeah