Lyrics to Double Date
Woah (Teenndooo)
(Yo) Woah (Weesmo)
Woah, woah
Yeah (Woah)
Shawty ass so fat, I fucked around and did a double take (Double take)
Took her to the bank and said, "This shit a double date" (Double date)
I'll do whatever that it take to keep my brother straight (My brother straight)
I'll kill your fuckin' son and tell ya, "Happy Mother's Day" (Yeah)
Uh, wide body, bitch, this car a thousand fuckin' pounds (Uh, uh)
Glock got double Ds, it shoot a thousand fuckin' rounds (Huh, huh)
Handicap ramp, the way I come and walk you down (Uh, yuh)
Bitch, if you weren't talkin' then, then why the fuck you talkin' now? (Yeah)
Blues fallin' out my pocket, call 'em, "Denim Tears" (Denim Tears)
He got a bullet with my name, I told him, "Send it here" (Send 'em here)
All I see is fuckin' G.O.A.T.s when I look inside the mirror (Inside the mirror)
Bitch, I raise a fuckin' toast when that check clear (When that check clear)
Huh, you ain't woke up, nigga, you can't step here (You can't step here)
Jump inside the whip, she tryna give me neck here (Give me neck here)
She just wanna come connect like she was Netgear (Like she was Netgear)
Scrunchy for her ponytail, she need her head gear (Nasty bitch)
I need some therapy to see how the fuck I really feel (What?)
I need some real friends to show me what be really real (What?)
I shop at Neiman Marcus, that nigga shop at City Gear (Ew)
We show no empathy, no mercy, ain't no pity here
Woah (Woah, woah), woah (Woah)
I fuck that bitch and gave her back on the same day
Woah, woah
That pussy wet as fuck, it sink the ship, mayday (This an emergency, hahaha)
Woah, woah
I did this shit first, my nickname should be, "Ray J" (Yeah, yeah)
Woah (Yeah, yeah), woah
The way I'm workin', every day a fuckin' payday (Every day a payday)
(Yo) Woah (Weesmo)
Woah, woah
Yeah (Woah)
Shawty ass so fat, I fucked around and did a double take (Double take)
Took her to the bank and said, "This shit a double date" (Double date)
I'll do whatever that it take to keep my brother straight (My brother straight)
I'll kill your fuckin' son and tell ya, "Happy Mother's Day" (Yeah)
Uh, wide body, bitch, this car a thousand fuckin' pounds (Uh, uh)
Glock got double Ds, it shoot a thousand fuckin' rounds (Huh, huh)
Handicap ramp, the way I come and walk you down (Uh, yuh)
Bitch, if you weren't talkin' then, then why the fuck you talkin' now? (Yeah)
Blues fallin' out my pocket, call 'em, "Denim Tears" (Denim Tears)
He got a bullet with my name, I told him, "Send it here" (Send 'em here)
All I see is fuckin' G.O.A.T.s when I look inside the mirror (Inside the mirror)
Bitch, I raise a fuckin' toast when that check clear (When that check clear)
Huh, you ain't woke up, nigga, you can't step here (You can't step here)
Jump inside the whip, she tryna give me neck here (Give me neck here)
She just wanna come connect like she was Netgear (Like she was Netgear)
Scrunchy for her ponytail, she need her head gear (Nasty bitch)
I need some therapy to see how the fuck I really feel (What?)
I need some real friends to show me what be really real (What?)
I shop at Neiman Marcus, that nigga shop at City Gear (Ew)
We show no empathy, no mercy, ain't no pity here
Woah (Woah, woah), woah (Woah)
I fuck that bitch and gave her back on the same day
Woah, woah
That pussy wet as fuck, it sink the ship, mayday (This an emergency, hahaha)
Woah, woah
I did this shit first, my nickname should be, "Ray J" (Yeah, yeah)
Woah (Yeah, yeah), woah
The way I'm workin', every day a fuckin' payday (Every day a payday)
