Double Dutch ft. Runitupbun & StayDown Kiko Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
She bummy so I had to let her go
Before she left i had to pull out fuck it put it in her throat
they done gassed him up I don't smoke lil bun had lit em up
Popped a couple 30s shit I just dropped the double cup
He be talkin' sturdy, choppa make him do the double Dutch
She couldn't get me hard, I fucked her friend and told her she in luck
She called me later, said she hate me, told me she was done with us
Now all the opps on the run I got my gun
Aye I wonder if they feelin' me
Free up all my dawgs, that's doing time in penitentiaries
I been on my grind, I'm makin' mine, doin' this for centuries
And we put that boy in line, we hit his spine, he bet not mention me
And we keep them sticks like Christmas trees
Summertime, ridin' in the Vette, I got the top off
Drippin ' on your bitch, I got her wet, she drip like hot sauce
If it's smoke up in the air, we swing them sticks, this shit ain't top golf
Real nigga, not y'all , you pussy niggas knock off
If he play, then he get knocked off
Cookin' all this dope, I go so hard, they like they rock soft
I Ain't workin' for no man, I punch the time, bitch, yeah, I'm my boss
Free up all my dawgs, and if they don't, we knock the locks off
Aye don't play, we knock your top off
She bummy so I had to let her go
Before she left i had to pull out fuck it put it in her throat
they done gassed him up I don't smoke lil bun had lit em up
Popped a couple 30s shit I just dropped the double cup
He be talkin' sturdy, choppa make him do the double Dutch
She couldn't get me hard, I fucked her friend and told her she in luck
She called me later, said she hate me, told me she was done with us
Now all the opps on the run I got my gun
I was just thinkin' about flyin' today
Booked me a flight on the way to the A
If I go to Miami, keep heat like Wade
I'm tryna see who gone try it today
Keep me on rod, I ain't ridin' waves
Ain't fuckin' with niggas, these niggas be fake
Got me swingin' the stick, got me up to the plate
She gotta stay on the roster , she love to get laid
She love to get laid, mm-mm
I'm tryna get paid, mm-mm
I'm stuck in my way, mm-mm
She love to get laid, mm-mm
She wanna be in my lifestyle, I'ma hustler beg your pardon
She wanna be in my life now
Broke her heart I ain't say sorry
She bummy so I had to let her go
Before she left i had to pull out fuck it put it in her throat
they done gassed him up I don't smoke lil bun had lit em up
Popped a couple 30s shit I just dropped the double cup
He be talkin' sturdy, choppa make him do the double Dutch
She couldn't get me hard, I fucked her friend and told her she in luck
She called me later, said she hate me, told me she was done with us
Now all the opps on the run I got my gun
My gun
My gun
She was no fun
My gun
She was no fun
She was no fun
My gun