Double Trouble

Lyrics

X's in my bag, Glocks in my duffle Two bad hoes on my dick, double trouble My brother like to shoot, he don't want me rumble I S-T-U-N-T wit the bags, I can't fumble Make alotta geek money, im still stayin humble Crack alotta seal, imma pour it in the bubble Cash in right here, turn a 10 into a double Bad bitches stare, hoe she said my swag a puzzle My phone ringing, business callin This not even me, this the ecstasy that's talking My pockets slick walkin', not my crib n i still walked in I get freshed off baked beans, yall niggas not like this Momma told me eat thе greens, but im tryna light it Walk up in the function, stick keep pokin', i can't hide it I been countin' money, poppin' bеnzos for anxiety Bih she on ha knees, she sayin' please, she want a flick, she sayin' cheese No I can't buy that hoe no ring, she got too much mileage, she all for the team This tesla got me ballin, i feel like Abdul-Kareem Im playin' for 20, i feel like Abdul-Jabbar Pop a geek bar, ian talkin bout the vape I done left my body, i don't know whats goin' on My brother like to shoot, he don't want me rumble I S-T-U-N-T wit the bags, I can't fumble My brother like to shoot, he don't want me rumble I S-T-U-N-T wit the bags, I can't fumble Make alotta geek money, im still stayin humble Crack alotta seal, imma pour it in the bubble Cash in right here, turn a 10 into a double Bad bitches stare, hoe she said my swag a puzzle