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double the trouble - kenzo b lyrics

[intro: kenzo b & miyaa v]
you know borleone shot this sh*t
boom
graah
bow bow
it’s miyaa baby
suck my d*ck
like, top 2 and i’m not 2, b*tch
every opp f*ckin’ shot (graah)
kenzo b
[verse 1: kenzo b]
and they can’t say my name ’cause they don’t wanna get up wit’ me
b*tches know they can’t let up with me
i’ma slide everytime, b*tches never outside
so, w*w*why the f*ck is they chattin’?
don’t gotta say, and we know who rattin’
old girl p*ssy, don’t know why she actin’
b*tches could link all they want ’til b*tches line it up, ‘cuz on bro they is not with the action, like
w*w*where i start? shani p*ssy don’t know where the f*ck she got all of this heart
miah been duckin’ for months, can’t come outsidе after five*hundred vidеos suckin’ me up
murda what? mu*murda shot
that b*tch a cap, she ain’t come to my block
three big dummies just givin’ me top
and they suckin’ so much, get to wipin’ they snot, like

[verse 2: kenzo b]
i can tell they ain’t on what i’m on
i*i*i*i*i can tell they don’t really perform
talkin’ on bro, i bet blood gettin’ drawn
i’m cl!ckin’ on b*tches ’til they can’t respond
i don’t gotta act up for the ‘net
and i really don’t gotta act bad for the clout
how*how*how we got beef and they don’t wanna meet?
so why the f*ck them b*tches keep runnin’ they mouth
i’m wit’ barmen, y’all know she gon’ get up on ’em, i can’t tell my demon not to shoot
like, i can’t make this sh*t up, all these b*tches is soft when we see ’em, but tough in the booth
b*tches is worried ’bout me but goin’ out sad
they don’t wanna keep it in the streets
how they dissin’ the gang and the side b*tches jackin’ been goin’ out bad
t*te*tell me that it’s lit them b*tches not my opps, they on doa d*ck, graah
i’m a front street b*tch tryna show n*ggas i ain’t your regular b*tch
walk down gang, how the f*ck could i miss?
me and miyaa stay smokin’ dead opps out the zip
b*tches talkin’ hot, but they never did sh*t
and them b*tches is popped, me and my all b*tches gettin’ rich
[verse 3: miyaa v]
like, now let’s really be honest
i’ma knock a b*tch out, that’s a promise
when all these characters came out the closet?
thought they hoes in the back like a socket
back door open, b*tches better lock it
g*lock on my hip, i’ma c*ck it (b*b*b*boom)
b*tches be feelin’ theyselves, i be keepin’ my cool, but these bum b*tches be outta pocket
i’ma keep movin’ the smartest
can’t keep up, but i know these b*tches try they hardest
takin’ that risk, [?] i promise
i’m the sh*t, but i try to be modest
pretty as f*ck, yeah i look like a goddess
keep a g, i’m not only an artist
me and*me and kenzo be f*ckin’ it up wit’ this rap sh*t
watch how we show her who really the hottest
this b*tch shani a thot, you wanna be gz, but f*ckin’ the flocks
murda cap in her songs, she not spinnin’ no blocks
a*a*are you dumb, you not takin’ no spot, like
b*tch from boston but using our lingo, she a bird, she look like a flamingo
*b*tch, yeah i’m callin’ the shots like i’m playin’ some bingo

[chorus: kenzo b & miyaa v]
and they can’t say my name ‘cuz they don’t wanna get up wit’ me
b*tches know they can’t let up wit’ me
i’ma slide everytime, b*tches never outside
so, w*w*why the f*ck is they chattin’?
don’t gotta say, and we know who rattin’
old girl p*ssy, don’t know why she actin’
b*tches could link all they want ’til b*tches line it up, ‘cuz on bro they is not with the action, like
now let’s really be honest
i*i’ma knock a b*tch out, that’s a promise
when all these characters came out the closet? (w*w*what the f*ck?)
thought they hoes in the back like a socket
back door open, b*tches better lock it
g*lock on my hip, i’ma c*ck it (b*b*b*boom)
b*tches be feelin’ theyselves, i be keepin’ my cool, but these bum b*tches be outta pocket (these b*tches shot)

- kenzo b lyrics

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