Double Up Freestyle

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Bezo] I said I wake up in the morning, grabbed the Desert with the beam I brushed my teeth and walked downstairs and grabbed two cups of lean My girl looking good, so I smacked her on the butt Turned around and tied my shoe up, caught her sipping in my cup She said, "That's what you drinking?" I say, "It's looking muddy" I say, "Bitch, it's that Texas tea, you know my Sprite dirty" And when I get home, she got two cups filled up for me And then I kiss her on the cheek, then it's right back to the money [Chorus: Yung Bezo] I got two cups, doubled up Four swishers, nigga, roll them up If you don't like me, I could give two fucks I'm sipping straight lean, double up I got two cups, doubled up Four swishers, nigga, roll them up If you don't like me, I could give two fucks I'm sipping straight lean, double up [Verse 2: Slim Dunkin] I'm 'bout to activate this Actavis, double up the 'methazine Hollywood Dunk, nigga, I be fucking actresses Drop a four in the twenty, six in the liter Kushball bats, I think I'm Derek Jeter Keep a pint of that La-Z-Boy recliner Syrup in my cup, I ain't talking Aunt Jemima Transformers juice, sipping Barney apple cider Your wifey let me sign her, autographed vagina Drank a whole zip, unzip me I'm 'bout to overdose, what up, Pimp C? Double up the muddy to the tippy I like my Sprite dirty (what you mean?) Filthy [Chorus: Yung Bezo] I got two cups, doubled up Four swishers, nigga, roll them up If you don't like me, I could give two fucks I'm sipping straight lean, double up I got two cups, doubled up Four swishers, nigga, roll them up If you don't like me, I could give two fucks I'm sipping straight lean, double up [Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame] Half a pint of lean, nigga, in my two liter MyTouch T-Mobile and my black beeper Bitches hit me up at night, I'm like the Jeeper Creeper Red and white sneakers, I call them dopemans Ninja Turtles high, boy, I'm on that Donatello In some crushed ice, I rock big ice Pink left and right, it's 'bout 60 grand Call them two-step diamonds, they be dancing, man I give four fucks, I need four cups Drink this fucking lean 'til I throw up Man, my stomach hurt, Slim, call a doctor Fucking with the Dirt Gang, I might grab a chopper [Chorus: Yung Bezo] I got two cups, doubled up Four swishers, nigga, roll them up If you don't like me, I could give two fucks I'm sipping straight lean, double up I got two cups, doubled up Four swishers, nigga, roll them up If you don't like me, I could give two fucks I'm sipping straight lean, double up [Verse 4: Dame Luchiano] I wake up, bake up, tell my bitch to hook a steak up, roll that shake up Know I make her just to break her, fill my tank up, hit the bank up Grab some Swishers, pour that drink up, me and Bezo barely legal Shopping needles, rolling reefer in that Libra, still got two cups Shit, last night, 'bout two Sprites 'Bout four zips, I just slow sip Diamonds dancing like Kris Kross I get my cup, I get my Sprite, and then I top it off My pack of Swishers right beside the pack of styrofoam Baby bottle on the counter, by the telephone Stank smell strong, I'm on that loud shit Crushed ice, I'm finna activate this Actavis Drop a three inside the twenty, call it MJ I drop a four inside the twenty, then it's [?] Rich dreadhead nigga, no hair cuts Bitch, bring me two cups, make sure they doubled up