Double Talk
TillDaMan
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Ay I got a duce in a double This bitch dirty I got a, i got a I got a duce in a double I got a duce in a double I got a, i got a I got a duce in a double I got a duce in a double I got a, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks I got uh, clientele who aint askin’ for no change A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank 4G mix the paint without an easel Im buildin’ on my own like im shoppin’ at home depo I dont trust people so im always peepin’ peepholes Smoke louder than the away team shootin’ free throws F*ck what you thinkin’ cause imma get paid Them bitches that left me gon’ wish that they stayed No we cant date cant even 50 shades Get money forever this ain’t just a phase Double my cup make my vision wavy Duce and a half make a nigga lazy Pour out a shot for my nigga stacey I swear to God i be missin’ stacey Some of my niggas walk ‘round with bandannas Im eatin’ good like it came from my grandma Word is my bond never switchin’ my grammar Duce go in faygo hoe not in no fanta I look so good someone go get a camera I feel like thor when i walk with that hammer When you approach me you best use yo manners My temper shorter than Tony Montana’s Fuckin’ up the climate by the way i do that rhyming Like global warming i keep that heater Year round boy dont try me Passin’ plays for days like brady shout out to my linemen We been gettin’ paid every day that’s perfect timing I got a, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks I got uh, clientele who aint askin’ for no change A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank My mama made me, and she dont make mistakes My life is gravy like mashed potatoes next to steak The lord saved me, ever since im livin’ great Spark the haze, make it hard to ventilate Imma nut all in her dimple I love sexin’ more than nymphos I love facial more than pimples Dirty taste like shirly temple Everyday im eatin good love to exercise my temples Lawyer say they got me good but ine givin’ out no info Round the city bendin’ corners, feel like pinky in his limo This an eighty dollar cup my nigga watch the way you bend those Finessin’ just to get it i made a buck plus two Slappin’ head ‘round the city like its duck duck goose Let me, switch the tempo Im cautious, ion move on impulse Im spittin’, off the mental, fucked around and broke my pencil Imma, blow this indo, and break bread wit my kinfolk This dirty got my eyes doin’ the muh’fuckin’ limbo I gotta, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks I got uh, clientele who aint askin’ for no change A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank 4G mix that paint without an easel 4G mix that paint without an easel 4G mix that paint without an easel 4G mix that paint with, 4g mix that paint I got a, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks I got uh, clientele who aint askin’ for no change A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank
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