Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song triple double , by - Zotiyac. Release date: 07.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |