kenzo b - double the trouble lyrics
[intro: kenzo b & miyaa v]
you know borleone shot this sh+t
boom
graah
bow bow
it’s miyaa baby
suck my d+ck
like, top 2 and i’m not 2, b+tch
every opp f+ckin’ shot (graah)
kenzo b
[verse 1: kenzo b]
and they can’t say my name ’cause they don’t wanna get up wit’ me
b+tches know they can’t let up with me
i’ma slide everytime, b+tches never outside
so, w+w+why the f+ck is they chattin’?
don’t gotta say, and we know who rattin’
old girl p+ssy, don’t know why she actin’
b+tches could link all they want ’til b+tches line it up, ‘cuz on bro they is not with the action, like
w+w+where i start? shani p+ssy don’t know where the f+ck she got all of this heart
miah been duckin’ for months, can’t come outsidе after five+hundred vidеos suckin’ me up
murda what? mu+murda shot
that b+tch a cap, she ain’t come to my block
three big dummies just givin’ me top
and they suckin’ so much, get to wipin’ they snot, like
[verse 2: kenzo b]
i can tell they ain’t on what i’m on
i+i+i+i+i can tell they don’t really perform
talkin’ on bro, i bet blood gettin’ drawn
i’m cl!ckin’ on b+tches ’til they can’t respond
i don’t gotta act up for the ‘net
and i really don’t gotta act bad for the clout
how+how+how we got beef and they don’t wanna meet?
so why the f+ck them b+tches keep runnin’ they mouth
i’m wit’ barmen, y’all know she gon’ get up on ’em, i can’t tell my demon not to shoot
like, i can’t make this sh+t up, all these b+tches is soft when we see ’em, but tough in the booth
b+tches is worried ’bout me but goin’ out sad
they don’t wanna keep it in the streets
how they dissin’ the gang and the side b+tches jackin’ been goin’ out bad
t+te+tell me that it’s lit them b+tches not my opps, they on doa d+ck, graah
i’m a front street b+tch tryna show n+ggas i ain’t your regular b+tch
walk down gang, how the f+ck could i miss?
me and miyaa stay smokin’ dead opps out the zip
b+tches talkin’ hot, but they never did sh+t
and them b+tches is popped, me and my all b+tches gettin’ rich
[verse 3: miyaa v]
like, now let’s really be honest
i’ma knock a b+tch out, that’s a promise
when all these characters came out the closet?
thought they hoes in the back like a socket
back door open, b+tches better lock it
g+lock on my hip, i’ma c+ck it (b+b+b+boom)
b+tches be feelin’ theyselves, i be keepin’ my cool, but these bum b+tches be outta pocket
i’ma keep movin’ the smartest
can’t keep up, but i know these b+tches try they hardest
takin’ that risk, [?] i promise
i’m the sh+t, but i try to be modest
pretty as f+ck, yeah i look like a goddess
keep a g, i’m not only an artist
me and+me and kenzo be f+ckin’ it up wit’ this rap sh+t
watch how we show her who really the hottest
this b+tch shani a thot, you wanna be gz, but f+ckin’ the flocks
murda cap in her songs, she not spinnin’ no blocks
a+a+are you dumb, you not takin’ no spot, like
b+tch from boston but using our lingo, she a bird, she look like a flamingo
+b+tch, yeah i’m callin’ the shots like i’m playin’ some bingo
[chorus: kenzo b & miyaa v]
and they can’t say my name ‘cuz they don’t wanna get up wit’ me
b+tches know they can’t let up wit’ me
i’ma slide everytime, b+tches never outside
so, w+w+why the f+ck is they chattin’?
don’t gotta say, and we know who rattin’
old girl p+ssy, don’t know why she actin’
b+tches could link all they want ’til b+tches line it up, ‘cuz on bro they is not with the action, like
now let’s really be honest
i+i’ma knock a b+tch out, that’s a promise
when all these characters came out the closet? (w+w+what the f+ck?)
thought they hoes in the back like a socket
back door open, b+tches better lock it
g+lock on my hip, i’ma c+ck it (b+b+b+boom)
b+tches be feelin’ theyselves, i be keepin’ my cool, but these bum b+tches be outta pocket (these b+tches shot)
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