Lyrics to On The Double
[Hook:]
I'm a need a double, bring it on the double
A bottle each hand, I'm the fucking man
Cars double, broads double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
See I can do what- I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
Want meet me outside you should hear my trunk
They gonna think about this stunt all month
[Verse 1:]
Don't nobody see y'all because we are the best
The mighty mighty unit, blue fitted blue vest
Watch me get 'em who's next? Who wanna be the one?
I'm shining royal diamonds in the nightclub with my gun
Back to the money 24 hours committed
And I'm strapped like The Mummy [?] dummy you can get it
You ain't getting nothing from me, better get it how you live it
All my days is sunny, I stay out where you visit
Rich nigga I ain't had to think all day
Cash made, Rose, in my mink all day
I own VIP have a drink on me
Girl we run this city that's how shit gon' be
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Shorty say I talk a lot of shit
I told her "Fuck talking I can back it up quick"
She [?] sitting in 200 thousand whip
And I ain't never seen a vagina I couldn't hit
I roll up at the [?] in my brand new [?]
Lamborghini, Ferrari, when I pull up at the party
She ain't usually snotty, now she showing off her body
Flaunting them while she walking [?] riding shotty
Moet, Henny, Bacardi, [?]
Outside million four-wheeled Ducati
G's check, [?] jet
Sour on deck, freezy neck
[Hook]
I'm a need a double, bring it on the double
A bottle each hand, I'm the fucking man
Cars double, broads double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
See I can do what- I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
Want meet me outside you should hear my trunk
They gonna think about this stunt all month
[Verse 1:]
Don't nobody see y'all because we are the best
The mighty mighty unit, blue fitted blue vest
Watch me get 'em who's next? Who wanna be the one?
I'm shining royal diamonds in the nightclub with my gun
Back to the money 24 hours committed
And I'm strapped like The Mummy [?] dummy you can get it
You ain't getting nothing from me, better get it how you live it
All my days is sunny, I stay out where you visit
Rich nigga I ain't had to think all day
Cash made, Rose, in my mink all day
I own VIP have a drink on me
Girl we run this city that's how shit gon' be
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Shorty say I talk a lot of shit
I told her "Fuck talking I can back it up quick"
She [?] sitting in 200 thousand whip
And I ain't never seen a vagina I couldn't hit
I roll up at the [?] in my brand new [?]
Lamborghini, Ferrari, when I pull up at the party
She ain't usually snotty, now she showing off her body
Flaunting them while she walking [?] riding shotty
Moet, Henny, Bacardi, [?]
Outside million four-wheeled Ducati
G's check, [?] jet
Sour on deck, freezy neck
[Hook]
Songwriters: LLOYD, CHRISTOPHER CHARLES / GERSHWIN, GEORGE / GERSHWIN, IRA / HEYWARD, DU BOSE
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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