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lex cooper – double shots lyrics

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[ verse 1 : nova ]

living a movie,given a doobie
just hit it without mission n-gga i’m too g
live on the edge cause i’m like 2g
got bars for generations, you can ask ruby
double shots, bonnie and clyde
know a couple bad b-tches, who’ll probably ride
florida time,when i’m calling a dime
she says i’m too deep in but it’s all in the mind
cîroc rivers,ball hard with my n-ggas
drink from the bottle got a liver pool of liquor
liverpool of liquor, my n-gga i figure no cups
b-tches think we tripping but still ain’t giving no f-cks
running this sh-t when i’m done i’ll blow up like boston
often coughing,automatic rifles,double shots,i’m lost in that vodka concoction that i’m off kid

[ verse 2 : tibby-t ]

i’m hitting on whichever b-tch that can make that -ss twitch
ratchet but i got a girl i’m calling this practice
riding round my city please don’t touch my gl-ss b-tch
sipping strong like i don’t know where the dash is
b-tches chase, yeah we on, cooper is straight stunting
second base,barry bonds, i’m finna home run this
i’m here to have some fun, please don’t hit me with that love sh-t
k!lling with that swagger, no choppers in my closet

[ hook : david neptune ]

man tonight we getting f-ck-f-cked up
man,double f-cked up
two girls, one room, double shots , one cup
and i’m only getting started
me and my n-ggas too r-t-rded
man if you’re a bad b-tch at this party
then tonight we getting f-ck-f-cked up
man,double f-cked up
two girls, one room, double shots , one cup
and i’m only getting started
me and my n-ggas too r-t-rded
man if you’re a bad b-tch at this party
then i wanna see you
twerk,twerk,twerk,twerk,twerk
if you’re a bad b-tch at this party shawty
twerk,twerk,twerk,twerk,twerk
if you’re a bad b-tch at this party shawty

[ verse 3 : david neptune ]

sipping absolut like it’s h2o
she loves the d but she hates to blow
but she’s on her knees like praise god
busting up a jesus then she drop it low
taking shots like my name was rambo
trippy as f-ck off them flaming lambos
b-tches always tryna f-ck up my cash flow
flipping my doe like my profits are tazo’s
d-mn, d-mn, d-mn, d-mn
call the sheriff cause this sh-t is murdered though
i’ve heard of those n-ggas who lie and say all that they do is just murder hoes
no lie but she lies on me
makaveli in this b-tch, all eyes on me
like naomi, i’m from campbell
getting these b-tches, you n-ggas hold candles

[ hook ]

[ verse 4 : stizz taylor]

well honestly i was never into honest living
i probably let her ride you could tell that girl driven
i put in over time although it feel like time i’m given
i find it real odd how them and us will never be even
i was picking and dating from college
she was dropping and twerking like miley
all of these girls tryna be that cyrus
kush too loud it’s like a siren
bar men k!llers, all they send are these shots
might get a deal from the bottles i bought
love thick girls and a bit of that liqour
no gold drinks man strictly that vodka
look,all i see is clouds you could swear i’m on flight
they ain’t gettin high, they must be afraid of all height
i make em tap out early like they on some curfew
we made it through the hard times like my d-ck do



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