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ruben slikk - doubleup lyrics

[intro: ruben slikk & sample]
fire that up
not on duty, not on duty, not on duty
man, you better fire this sh+t up
i ain’t no grocery+store bouncer, i’m a real top flight motherf+ckin’ security guard
you gotta recognize the difference between the police, a top flight+
light this sh+t
we are not little no more
come on
what? what?
come on
you know what? you’re not gon’ be punking me when we get 40
i’m letting you know that right now
this sh+t gon’ stop one day, dude
well it ain’t gon’ stop today, so light it up fore i beat that ass
yeah, this one for the bad b+tches
posh gang, dade county street sweepеrs, n+gga
you already see the graffiti art and all that sh+t, man
shoutout to freebase, out in london gеttin’ the b+tches

[verse 1: bizerk]
we just in here tryna win’, tryin’ not to sin
so much smoke, there’s no oxygen
can’t fake if i tried, too real
red flags, blue steel
split ya wig, get ya orange peeled
spill that sh+t, these streets filled
wit’ black magic in my knapsack
got pocket rockets so back, back
[chorus: ruben slikk]
got two key, got two guns
got two rari’s wit’ the roof gone
some golden toilets i p++p on
so many b+tches, they too fine
double up, double up, double up, double up
double up, double up, double up, double up
got two phones, got two zones
got two twins with two clones
i’m slidin’ through in that two+tone
and i done k!lled ’bout two, shawty
double up, double up, double up, double up
double up, double up, double up, double up (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: ruben slikk]
ruben slikk, shawty, came through wit’ two wives
yeah, they want a threesome, shawty rock the tube top
nutted on her crop top, kinda like an og
mack, and she don’t suck d+ck, still blow it
then we ride through in the whip, got a stolen
everybody love how a n+gga got the gold one
gold long d+ck, gold long d+ck
gold toilet seats, that’s the place i take a sh+t
oh, yeah, oh, d+mn
ruben f+ckin’ slikk got a hunnid pack of xans
and they goin’ for a hunnid and the drop, they go five
holla at a kid, put that weed in black n mild
[chorus: ruben slikk & bizerk]
got two key, got two guns
got two rari’s wit’ the roof gone
some golden toilets i p++p on
so many b+tches, they too fine
double up, double up, double up, double up
double up, double up, double up, double up
got two phones, got two zones
got two twins with two clones
i’m slidin’ through in that two+tone
and i done k!lled ’bout two, shawty
double up, double up, double up, double up
double up, double up, double up, double up (yeah, uh)

[verse 2: bizerk]
if you give me ten, i’m gon’ bring you twenty
feelin’ like pac and the kush all in my body
qp for the six, got these crackers [?] for me
but b+tch, i’m gettin’ money if it’s rainin’ or it’s sunny
d+mn, that shorty lookin’ bad, why he ain’t cuffin’ this woman?
she say she twenty+three and only like me for my jordans
told her bootys, that’s important, got some louie’s in my closet
and if he tried to rob me, best believe them goons done shot him
i do it for my colleagues, i did it for my father
mufasa in this jungle, yo b+tch ass know i’m the product
always on my celly, all you gotta do is holla
but i ain’t conversatin’ if it ain’t about a dollar
[chorus: ruben slikk]
got two key, got two guns
got two rari’s wit’ the roof gone
some golden toilets i p++p on
so many b+tches, they too fine
double up, double up, double up, double up
double up, double up, double up, double up
got two phones, got two zones
got two twins with two clones
i’m slidin’ through in that two+tone
and i done k!lled ’bout two, shawty
double up, double up, double up, double up
double up, double up, double up, double up

- ruben slikk lyrics

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