Double Jointed

Lyrics

[Intro] In the kitchen and it's Taysty [Chorus] They was prayin' that I lose, I left 'em disappointed I ain't tryna talk for nothin', gotta make appointments I'm like the point guard, homie, and you ain't appointed My girl goin' both ways like she double jointed [Post-Chorus] Listen homie, you don't want no problems You don't want no problems, aight? You don't want no problems You don't want no problems You don't want no problems You don't want no problems, aight? You don't want no problems You don't want no problems [Verse 1] Honestly, I got too much flavor, man, for my color Smokin' while I make a low purchase, I'm a high seller They face red 'cause he blew up like the sky color How I'm gon' be grounded while I'm walkin' with the sky-dweller? Out in LA but in Florida where I'm really home I done stole the wave but I don't be rockin' Billabong Hit the bong then I brought a milli' home My girl the realest even if we make them titties silicone Y'all thirsty for the clout and tryna hydrate You wasn't with me shootin' in the gym, we wasn't top 8 on MySpace Try me in the livin' room, you dyin' by the fireplace Down to earth, but I'll send your ass to a higher place [Chorus] They was prayin' that I lose, I left 'em disappointed I ain't tryna talk for nothin', gotta make appointments I'm like the point guard, homie, and you ain't appointed My girl goin' both ways like she double jointed [Post-Chorus] Listen homie, you don't want no problems You don't want no problems, aight? You don't want no problems You don't want no problems You don't want no problems You don't want no problems, aight? You don't want no problems You don't want no problems [Verse 2] Okay, I made it out the city like a madman, got problems with Batman I'm him now, don't care what I have been They admirin' the ice and the Aston They say they like my accent, was losin' in the past tense I'm winnin' now, rocks in the charm like I'm Jigga now I got a issue, I go send my dogs, tell 'em, "Get 'em now" Straight up, I ain't ever been jealous Made a million from a O, I'm from the four-o-seven Gotta stop, I could get the drop, even if they in the hardtop I could win the pot, even if it's at the hard rock Cock, back, peace, let it squeeze 'Fore I ever let somebody come and get the cheddar cheese [Chorus] They was prayin' that I lose, I left 'em disappointed I ain't tryna talk for nothin', gotta make appointments I'm like the point guard, homie, and you ain't appointed My girl goin' both ways like she double jointed [Post-Chorus] Listen homie, you don't want no problems You don't want no problems, aight? You don't want no problems You don't want no problems You don't want no problems You don't want no problems, aight? You don't want no problems You don't want no problems