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lil cheddar - double up lyrics

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to be honest i don’t know where this money from (yuh)
jumped straight into the game like a double dutch
p-ssy so good hit it twice had to double pump (f-cked that b-tch twice)
glock and dice loaded had to double up

i don’t gotta catch you i got a double pump (ricky)
i got more cash than you inside my double cup (slurp)
b-tches go berzerk b-tch you better go to church
she sucking d-ck and then i nutted on her gucci shirt

racks on racks but i still don’t ever go to work
th-ssa bag inside my bag inside a vertical
i guess that every rapper here a f-cking murderer
i swear these b-tches lose their tops like convertibles

f-ck a drive by we’re men and we finna duel
back to back walk ten paces then we turn and shoot
and you don’t wanna duel with me got a quick hand
fan fire drown in bullets like it’s quicksand

ain’t f-cking with none of you lames
walk in the church and i burst into flames
i keep my friends close and my enemies far
and a scope on my scar with impeccable aim

you don’t got no money you just a dependent
this chopper name judgement you should have repented
you should have just looked where the f-ck you were stepping
you step on my gucci get sent into heaven

i said “f-ck college” i don’t wanna go
i wanna write raps and i wanna do shows
i just wanna do it and see where it goes
i wanna live big and follow my goals!

i want me a house i want me a coat
i want a new chain i want me a boat
and people to love the words that i wrote
and a flooded out rolley inside of a rolls

brand new blue bentley with guts that are orange
black lamborghini with vertical doors
basketball court when-ev-er i get bored
all of this sh-t and i’m still wanting more

200 pounds of straight cali reefa
smoke it all up and then fly to ibiza
car with two doors but it’s still a five seater
hit 21 savage and ask for a feature

300 guns keep them loaded for safety
500 dollars for shoes on my baby
800 horses up under the hood
and 801 if you count the one grazing

b-tch i ain’t crazy i know what i want
don’t pray to god i pray to saint laurent
so please give it to me i think that i’ve earned it
and honestly that sh-t ain’t even a lot

gang bang chain sw-ng don’t give a f-ck what you saying (don’t give a f-ck b-tch)
look at my girl’s bag man that sh-t made of camen (aren’t those b-tches extinct?)
look at my wrist it’s flooded like it’s the house of a haitian
this ain’t a stick up b-tch… it’s an invasion

cheddar gang cheddar gang cheddar gang cheddar gang
left the old b-tch my new girl give me better brain
lamborghini huracan speeding in the center lane
chopper got a hundred round drum i call it centipede

dreaming of the day that i f-ck up neeman marcus
i got myself a stripper but i call that b-tch an artist
i ain’t a dead star but i’m hopping out a coffin
eating donuts doing donuts in the parking lot of target

i’m moving through the ranks and i’m going to the top
till i’m shutting down banks every time i wanna flaunt
and can’t trust no one cause it cost me a lot
don’t trust my brain cause i can’t trust a thot

b-tch stuck to me like a letterman letter
b-tch don’t talk to me this genuine leather
every time i fl!ck my wrist i’m changing the weather
don’t f-ck with rats you can call me lil cheddar

- lil cheddar lyrics

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