Double Up lyrics

by

Whitney Peyton


Double it! (double it, double it)

Today is the day that I’m doublin’ up
I see these fakers all doublin’ up
Ante it up cause its double or nothin’
All of these bottles are comin’ in clutch
What are my numbers? (double it up)
Whats in my cup? (double it up)
You said my sh*t wouldn’t jump off?
My sh*t jump off like double dutch!

All in your personal bubble
b*tch I ain't subtle
Never knew nothin but hustle
I do not come with a muzzle
I came to f*ck it up you here to cuddle
I’m bout to bubble up like a Jacuzzi
Drums always sounding like Uzis
Women just show me their boobies
Only thing covered is drinks with the koozies
Cause everytime i see the haters come around
I’m thinking that I'm different i ain't never fit the mold
b*tch I’m cold, my sh*t goes
Throw dem bows to the mosh pit flow and
I don’t really wanna talk about it, i just wanna rap about it
If it ain't about the money i don’t give a crap about it
See 'em clown on my name I can see em laugh about it
But I kill the competition, I ain't really sad about it
Yah, now I’m on
Boujee flow, Grey Poupon
Your girl wanna see me gone
But she bobbin’ her head to this song
Go ahead say it like "what?!"
Suddenly her mouth is shut
Used to have limited bucks
Then I doubled it, doubled it up
(come on!)
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