sleezegang moneyman - double dutch lyrics
[intro: moneyman]
moneyman n+gga sleezegang n+gga
top 5 stepper n+gga
ayy
sleeze
[chorus: moneyman]
he finna bust his bowl, that n+gga froze up
can’t believe this n+gga snitched, like why he told up
and my brother got them blowers, playin double dutch
and his b+tch be suckin’ b+lls, she suckin’ double nuts
[verse: moneyman]
and i just upped the price from him we doublin’ up
can’t let the rollers get me cuz its run and done
(ayy)
imma pop a n+gga if he move wrong
in this party got no problem, i keep pullin’ on
(ayy)
if he can’t fight caden, imma get him gone
ain’t no real g locked, thats a ghost gun
imma pop him in his face if he run up
(ayy i like this 40 glock cuz it hold a +drum)
and im frontlinе with it, i ain’t never ran
its me and brothеr rush and ryan in this murder van
and my n+ggas masked up just like the taliban
and n+ggas claim they 5k but i ain’t heard of them
why these b+tches on my d+ck like all these n+ggas fans
(ayy im boutta hit this l!ck like n+gga whats the plan)
popped a n+ggas brother since he got involved
and n+ggas talking like they big but n+ggas h+lla small
caught him at the light and +fl!cked him up, just like he biggie smalls
man im really big steppin in these red bottoms
(and he throw his hand up then we gon’ headshot him)
[verse: tae b]
(..he throw his hand up then+)
five
you gon’ rock her you gon’ fold when she get tricky
i got your back you got my back then hit the road with me
a couple n+ggas switched up they really foldin’ on me
my brothers said he got my back, i hope he real with me
(if he get real in the end is you gon’ stay with me)
that n+gga threw his hand down, we have to flame on him
tricky home 762 and knock the brains up out him
thats when im 5 im really steppin’ ain’t no doubt about it
(switch up rolls do it back make sure you ask him ’bout it)
if he throw a mean mug ill hit him in his head
this four five hit him up and put him straight to bed
that choppa kickin’ like you can’t, tryna knock off his dreads
[chorus: moneyman]
he finna bust his bowl, that n+gga froze up
can’t believe this n+gga snitched, like why he told up
and my brother got them blowers, playin double dutch
and his b+tch keep suckin’ b+lls, she suckin’ double nuts
he finna bust his bowl, that n+gga froze up
can’t believe this n+gga snitched, like why he told up
and my brother got them blowers, playin double dutch
and his b+tch keep suckin’ b+lls, she suckin’ double nuts
[outro]
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