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lil duke – double lyrics

[chorus: offset]
the styrofoam is double
these old -ss n-gg-s in trouble
got racks in the goyard duffle
different bezel, a whole new level
droppin’ a check, spendin’ a check
cashin’ a check on a bad b-tch
the p-ssy get wet and the mouth is on deck
meanwhile lil shawty a savage
hop in the ghost, a casket
the lambo, the rari the fastest
my b-tches they made of plastic
they -sses just be the fattest
droppin’ a check, spendin’ a check
cashin’ a check on a bad b-tch
the p-ssy get wet and the mouth is on deck
meanwhile lil shawty a savage

[verse 1: offset]
beat on my chest, a gorilla
the diamonds is different, on phillipe (patek)
i’m workin’ on gettin’ her richer (milly)
i’m pic-sso, i’m paintin’ a picture
i’m too official, i don’t need a whistle
i been in a pickle then came out with wisdom
i stand on the stage and it’s making me tickle
showin’ her nipples, as cold as a blizzard
i told y’all n-gg-s that i am the wizard
i can put pulse on the pole when i feel it
it’s a murder so tell me who did it
what you talkin’ ’bout willis?
no porta potty but i sh-tted
patek a hundred, can you dig it?
stuffin’ that d-ck in your mouth
spit on it, lick it and lick it
i know that your friends is with it
i f-cked all her friends and didn’t admit it
the molly santan done did it
p-ss the b-tch, let me hit it
that b-tch ain’t even bad, the makeup done did it
hop in the lab and rap me a milly
whole lot of cash when i’m in the mirror
i do not play with that cash, no period

[verse 2: lil duke]
f-ck on these b-tches and switch
i can’t go out ’bout no b-tch
came out that jungle, my n-gg-s h-t licks
i want a milly, i’m straight out the trenches
i’m double cup, i didn’t measure this sh-t
can’t mix the business with pleasure and sh-t
had to stay down and get better this year
big booty b-tches, she fine and ain’t sh-t
no liftin’ weights but lil b-tch on the muscle
and we just bust ’em we don’t gotta tuss ’em
f-ck on these b-tches but i cannot love ’em
i know that you dig this sh-t like a shovel
don’t f-ck with police so i cannot cuff ’em
just want to grind and we want us a duffle
came a long way out that struggle
and we can’t starve, we gon’ eat you like suckers
droppin’ a check, run up a check
f-ck up a check on a bad b-tch
stunt on these b-tches
every time i get a chance ’cause i ain’t never had sh-t
throw hundreds on that b-tch, i’m petty
i just want that mouth and i said it
i go the hardest, i go the hardest
give me my credit or debit
sippin’ on act got me activated
these rappers ain’t sh-t and they animated
hop on a private jet, ride out to vegas
we toastin’ it up ’cause we finally done made it
they chasing us after the show
i want the money, it’s bros over hoes
came a long way from that pot and that stove
white little thotties that play with they nose
i’ma keep kickin’ this sh-t ‘cross the coast
you want it cheaper, then harder to bowl
this one too much, put ten racks on a coat
you cuffin’ that b-tch, i came in her throat
from rags to them riches, they asking for pictures
roll me a backwood, don’t roll me no swishers
all out of town, on the road with them k!llers
money over b-tches, f-ck all the feelings
remember them days that i used to be dealing
taking n-gg-s’ sh-t and robbing and k!lling
came out the mud, that’s a wonderful feeling
i’m sippin’ on lean, ’bout to f-ck up my kidney

- lil duke lyrics

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