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Makin movies with yo bitch like i'm Spike Lee Throwin bands in the club, fuck a ID Knock a nigga off his feet like i'm Bruce Lee Only hit her when i'm bored, she a Pisces Fendi or the Gucci, ion know, I ain't decided yet Have you ever smoked a wood on a private jet? She tryna rush, I said, "Hold on, I ain't finished yet" Big coat on my body like a space cadet
Dodgin hoes, I ain't make it out the matrix yet Nigga feinin for my bitch, know we on his head Im in my bag, baby niggas out here makin bread Know we finna fuck it up, ion make the bed Don't care bout no title, that's my bitch Thinks she slick, makin vids in my whip Gave it to her, make her fold when I hit On her waist, you see marks where I crimped
Like Uno, all these niggas gettin skipped Threw some bands on her shape and her wrist Like a rabbit, got this bitch doin tricks Name buzzin, I ain't gotta sell no bricks Room service gettin top, they can't get in I gotta bitch, she gotta man, so that's two cents
Start trends, I ain't never tried to fit in Benihanas, double date, finna dig in Duffy bitch had to put me with her best friend After dinner, take her home, I wanna get it in Bitch fine, booty jiggle, and her waist thin Big speakers in this benz, that shit built in Watching movies, told her lemme set the camera up Ima hit it out the park when i'm the batter up My ex mad, she see my bitch, she was badder, huh? Fashion Nova, lookin good, ima gas her up
And I ain't fuckin with the bitch if she ain't bad as fuck She workin out, say you want that ass fatter, huh? Big foreign, niggas havin trouble backin up Any nigga think he up, we finna pass him up Bad hoes in the stu, it's some good vibes Niggas gay like they Michael off of Good Times I ain't dummy, slid on her, gave her good pipe I ain't hit her right away, that shit took time
I be bold with the bitches, I can't waste time Told her lemme take a break like it's halftime Got a bitch, ion care if she was too fine Know what happened when she asked, "What's yo Z sign"
Nigga lookin at me funny, wish he would try Shorty really ain't ok, she jus look fine Set the crib, baby smoke, sip on good wine She like henny too, told her that's a good sign Had her man, but she rather be with me Ion chase her tho, i'm gettin to the cheese Let's hit the room and i'm rippin off her jeans Ima dawg, you would never see a flea
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"Double Date" is a song by OTM from the album Old OTM.
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She started cheesin when I put her underneath Shorty sprung, tryna put me on her lease Told her wait and she sayin ima tease She ain't a Asian, but she lookin Japanese Twin sisters, but they ain't Siamese LA what? I'm tryna take her overseas Laid it down, now i'm rubbin on her cheeks Now she askin me to tell em my receipts
Chasin bread, NFL, where my cleats? Skinny nigga, but I love when it's beef Kinda mask, put some sauce on my teeth Ima win, I could never take defeat
(Play that shit, Brandon)
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