Lyrics triple double - Zotiyac

triple double

Ay, ugh, rob a nigga for his re-up, stick up then we up
I call this shit triple-double, that’s three cups
Nigga couldn’t get on my level with cheat codes
I let my heat go, you pussy, you sweet though
You got that mop, you get sweeped though
Put that on me though
These niggas start tweetin' like hoes but they gon' get delete though
All yo shit see through
My shit, it rethrow, swear niggas workin' fo' Rico, though
So now when I answer the door keep my Glock in that peephole
They want me to stop with the insults, tell that lil boy to stop coppin' them
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I’m standin' on top of my tiptoe, walkin' on hot rocks, bitch, but my feet cold
Ay, ay
Nigga don’t know what I know, ugh
Nigga don’t know what I know, ugh
Nigga don’t know what I know, ugh
Ay, snappin' off the radar, work hard, ay
Snappin' off the radar
know how I go
Snappin' off the radar, work hard, play hard, say he sippin' Wockhardt,
nigga sippin' KR
They call m evil, so bitch I evolve, I don went up like a seesaw
Empty a clip out that XD then speed off, don’t need no clip for the next one,
it revolve
Yo ho suck dick like that bitch came with three jaws, connect on her neck like a
She ask when I fuck can it be raw, bitch, you’ll be lucky if I take my jeans off
Porsche got a horse, when I whip it it yeehaw, take off and can’t even see y’all
I can’t see shit when it’s dark, turn the beam, that’s danger, a nigga get
beamed off
I can’t see shit when it’s dark, turn the beam, that’s danger, a nigga get
beamed off
Ay, it’s my plate you eat off, ain’t bout that sweet talk
Sippin' on tea, that is decaf, just say who need that
Niggas still cappin' on apps, lemme know who need a recap
Ugh, lemme know who need a relapse, nine times outta ten, niggas can’t run
three lapse
I must be detached from all the bullshit, I pay no mind with my cheap ass
Porsche got a horse, when I whip it it yeehaw, take off and can’t even see y’all
I can’t see shit when it’s dark, turn the beam, that’s danger, a nigga get
beamed off
Porsche got a horse, when I whip it it yeehaw, take off and can’t even see y’all
I can’t see shit when it’s dark, turn the beam, that’s danger, a nigga get
beamed off
Snappin' off the radar, work hard, play hard, say he sippin' Wockhardt,
nigga sippin' KR, so I pull with a AR, yeah, I pull with a AR
Snappin' off the radar, work hard, play hard, say he sippin' Wockhardt,
nigga sippin' KR, yeah, I pull with a AR, so I pull up with a AR
I’m seein' you went on, wassup with the talk, niggas on Twitter get gunned down
She said this blunt strong, I said «bitch shut up, before you get dropped off»
Niggas is all talk, cops flash the light, then I am dippin' like Nascar
I’m in a fast car, doin' the dash and my bitch is a dancer
The cops pull me over, I’m speedin', it’s stolen, like all of this money I’m
holdin', I look through the blinds, it’s a opp then I’m blowin'
Niggas don’t think that I notice, I see all the niggas pressin' it’s dumb
I don’t give a fuck what you on, I find me a lid, grab the pics and I’m gone
That shit ain’t takin' that long, I find me a lid, grab the pics and I’m gone
That shit ain’t takin' that long, skrrt off with that pack with my semi,
get blowin'
Know in between I ain’t foldin', I fucked on that bitch 'cause her legs are
wide open
She was like
Niggas is mad 'cause they bitches get ho’in', Heist gettin' out then we tourin'
I want me a, yeah my bitches get, but most of these bitches get boring
I fucked on yo bitch but she still not important, nigga you late on yo mortgage
If niggas get trippin' I’m callin' up, you fuck with my gang get extorted
If niggas get trippin' I’m callin' up, you fuck with my get extorted
Ay, ugh, rob a nigga for his re-up, stick up then we up
I call this shit triple-double, that’s three cups
Nigga couldn’t get on my level with cheat codes
I let my heat go, you pussy, you sweet though
You got that mop, you get sweeped though
Put that on me though
These niggas start tweetin' like hoes but they gon' get delete though
All yo shit see through
My shit, it rethrow, swear niggas workin' fo' Rico, though
So now when I answer the door keep my Glock in that peephole
They want me to stop with the insults, tell that lil boy to stop coppin' them
pre-rolls
I’m standin' on top of my tiptoe, walkin' on hot rocks, bitch, but my feet cold
Ay, ay
Nigga don’t know what I know, ugh
Nigga don’t know what I know, ugh
Nigga don’t know what I know, ugh
Ay, snappin' off the radar, work hard, ay
Snappin' off the radar