Yung Bzo, Dame Luchiano, Slim Dunkin, Waka Flocka Flame - Double Up Freestyle lyrics
[Yung Bzo, Dame Luchiano, Slim Dunkin, Waka Flocka Flame - Double Up Freestyle lyrics]
Grabbed the Desert with the beam
I brushed my teeth and walked downstairs
And grabbed two cups of lean
My girl looking good
So I smacked her on the butt
Turned around and tied my shoe up
Caught her sipping in my cup
She said, "That's what you drinking?" I say
"It's looking muddy"
I say, "Bitch, it's that Texas tea
You know my Sprite dirty"
And when I get home
She got two cups filled up for me
And then I kiss her on the cheek
Then it's right back to the money
I got two cups, doubled up
Four swishers, nigga, roll them up
If you don't like me, I could give two fucks
I'm sipping straight lean, double up
I got two cups, doubled up
Four swishers, nigga, roll them up
If you don't like me, I could give two fucks
I'm sipping straight lean, double up
I'm 'bout to activate this Actavis
Double up the 'methazine
Hollywood Dunk, nigga, I be fucking actresses
Drop a four in the twenty, six in the liter
Kushball bats, I think I'm Derek Jeter
Keep a pint of that La-Z-Boy recliner
Syrup in my cup, I ain't talking Aunt Jemima
Transformers juice
Sipping Barney apple cider
Your wifey let me sign her
Autographed vagina
Drank a whole zip, unzip me
I'm 'bout to overdose, what up, Pimp C?
Double up the muddy to the tippy
I like my Sprite dirty (what you mean?)
Filthy
I got two cups, doubled up
Four swishers, nigga, roll them up
If you don't like me, I could give two fucks
I'm sipping straight lean, double up
I got two cups, doubled up
Four swishers, nigga, roll them up
If you don't like me, I could give two fucks
I'm sipping straight lean, double up
Half a pint of lean, nigga, in my two liter
MyTouch T-Mobile and my black beeper
Bitches hit me up at night
I'm like the Jeeper Creeper
Red and white sneakers, I call them dopemans
Ninja Turtles high, boy
I'm on that Donatello
In some crushed ice, I rock big ice
Pink left and right, it's 'bout 60 grand
Call them two-step diamonds, they be dancing
Man i give four fucks, I need four cups
Drink this fucking lean 'til I throw up
Man, my stomach hurt, Slim, call a doctor
Fucking with the Dirt Gang
I might grab a chopper
I got two cups, doubled up
Four swishers, nigga, roll them up
If you don't like me, I could give two fucks
I'm sipping straight lean, double up
I got two cups, doubled up
Four swishers, nigga, roll them up
If you don't like me, I could give two fucks
I'm sipping straight lean, double up
I wake up, bake up, tell my
Bitch to hook a steak up, roll that shake up
Know I make her just to break
Her, fill my tank up, hit the bank up
Grab some Swishers, pour that drink up
Me and Bezo barely legal
Shopping needles, rolling reefer
In that Libra, still got two cups
Shit, last night, 'bout two Sprites
'Bout four zips, I just slow sip
Diamonds dancing like Kris Kross
I get my cup, I get my Sprite
And then I top it off
My pack of Swishers right beside
The pack of styrofoam
Baby bottle on the counter, by the telephone
Stank smell strong, I'm on that loud shit
Crushed ice, I'm finna activate this Actavis
Drop a three inside the twenty, call it MJ
I drop a four inside the twenty, then it's
Rich dreadhead nigga, no hair cuts
Bitch, bring me two cups
Make sure they doubled up