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double it quick (prod. rtb beats) - tueza lyrics

[intro]
yuh
and i run that b*tch
[?] light up sh*t
lil b*tch, look at that b*tch
woah, yuh
ooh, ooh (roy the boy)

[chorus]
okay i wake up in the morning, get my cash up
then i double it quick
diamonds shine now i’m on my light up sh*t
bread, cheese like i’m making sandwiches
(like hold on b*tch)
‘cus i got timing, two watches on my prime time b*tch
shawty a 10 she a dime my chick
big wrist watch it tuff but dont fit

[verse 1]
cop a, brand new jag im in that new, new, new
n*d*p them n*ggas yeah thats the crew
whip it in the kitchen but i cook in the stu’
when i hit sh*t, n*ggas gon know whos who
she said she want more i ain’t got sh*t for you
i got 10, 10s when i shoot it goin trough
[chorus]
okay i wake up in the morning, get my cash up
then i double it quick
diamonds shine now i’m on my light up sh*t
bread, cheese like i’m making sandwiches
(like hold on b*tch)
‘cus i got timing, two watches on my prime time b*tch
shawty a 10 she a dime my chick
big wrist watch it tuff but dont fit

[verse 2]
like b*tch, dont stop
like b*tch dont stop
how yo diamonds real if the wrist dont rock
one night only but this sh*t won’t stop
like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
i get that bag for real (yeah)
running up that check
thought i couldn’t rap but she let me tap for real
but i can’t slide on no hoe
b*tch i ain’t sliding no mo’
and im cooking up so they gon cry for mo’
and she f*ck with me ‘cus i ain’t no regular guy no mo’
like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
yo sh*t, ain’t tough
who are you
and im moving to smooth
like if you can’t do sh*t for me
i can’t do sh*t, for you
ooh, ooh
if you can’t do sh*t for me
i can’t do sh*t for you
[chorus]
okay i wake up in the morning, get my cash up
then i double it quick
diamonds shine now i’m on my light up sh*t
bread, cheese like i’m making sandwiches
(like hold on b*tch)
‘cus i got timing, two watches on my prime time b*tch
shawty a 10 she a dime my chick
big wrist watch it tuff but dont fit

[verse 3]
im a, sober n*gga from cheyenne
bet you ain’t even know i can rap lil b*tch
my wrist coverd in the sauce lil b*tch
i make bangers you get paused lil b*tch
like, ice, ice, forever
d*mn i got sauce on my sweater
i got a chip on my shoulder i keep it there for all the sauce i keep lower than it could get caught
global warming know its hot (yeah)
i been on it but the worlds secluded with “tue and his mu’f*cking cop timers (yeah)
these clone rhymers (yeah)
the “clone tamer”
yo brain gon be popped, when “tue” says listen to those bangers
[chorus]
okay i wake up in the morning, get my cash up
then i double it quick
diamonds shine now i’m on my light up sh*t
bread, cheese like i’m making sandwiches
(like hold on b*tch)
‘cus i got timing, two watches on my prime time b*tch
shawty a 10 she a dime my chick
big wrist watch it tuff but dont fit

[outro]
yeah
ah* ooh
ooh
ooh
woah, yeah
ooh

- tueza lyrics

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