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Yu$e - Double Tap lyrics

Artist: Yu$e

album: Clear History


Double the pack
Made this money from a couple of tracks
Making money, I be loving to stack
Ladies love me, I ain't loving em back
Dissing that, you finna get a tag
You know the shit get cracking with the click-click clack
Bitch get back or you finna get whacked
Or yo shit gone split like a big Kit Kat
Pop an Adderall
Shopping at the mall
Knew that i would be the greatest after all
Knew i'd prolly go and make the rapper hall of fame
And ion even play the basketball
Said fuck the law
Said fuck the state
Can't fuck with y'all cus y'all a buncha snakes
Done fucked ya broad, man what's her face?
You can close yo legs, hoe I want some face
Picking up the pace
Contemplating don't know what to take
Smoke the gas, don't fuck wit brakes
Might need a mask 'fore I suffocate
Might pop out with the clique
Finna go empty clips on yo bitch
Finna go quipped with 56 sticks
Look at the fridgy fridge on my wrist
Kid so bright with the wrist so cold
Popped out with the big 44
Kid too nice wit the extendo
Don't smoke but the kid still roll
President Richard Nixon flow
But the whip 2 door
Bitch so bad and she dips it low
You a dip-shit woah
Kid so bright with the wrist so cold
Popped out with the big 44
Kid too nice wit the extendo
Don't smoke but the kid still roll
President Richard Nixon flow
But the whip 2 door
Bitch so bad and she dips it low
You a dip-shit woah
Yes indeed
Talk yo shit, man rest in piece
Pull up wit a plastic SMG
Bullets spreading like an STD
He want static like an old TV
In my nature like O.P.P
Know they hate cus I'm so OP
I smoke OG for free lowkey
Like damn, what is the plan?
Walk in the building wit pockets of bands
Gucci sweater but I'm rocking the vans
Took Allegra, I ain't popping no xans
I get the bag and dip
Cop me a bag and flip
Like it's gymnastics
Come wit the plastic glick
A smack ya bitch like
Double the pack
Made this money from a couple of tracks
Making money, I be loving to stack
Ladies love me, I ain't loving em back
Dissing that, you finna get a tag
You know the shit get cracking with the click-click clack
Bitch get back or you finna get whacked
Or yo shit gone split like a big Kit Kat
Pop an Adderall
Shopping at the mall
Knew that i would be the greatest after all
Knew i'd prolly go and make the rapper hall of fame
And ion even play the basketball
Said fuck the law
Said fuck the state
Can't fuck with y'all cus y'all a buncha snakes
Done fucked ya broad, man what's her face?
You can close yo legs, hoe I want some face

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