paroles de chanson DOUBL3 TAK3 - DAMAG3
Double
take,
d-double
take
(holup,
wait)
Double
take
(holup,
wait)
Everywhere
I
go,
they
double
take
(holup,
wait)
D-double
take
(holup,
man,
whatchu
say?)
It's
fuckin'
DAMAG3,
shawty
Double
take,
d-double
take,
d-double
take
(holup,
wait)
Everywhere
I
go,
they
do
a
double
take
(holup,
wait)
D-double
take
(holup,
man,
whatchu
say?)
Everywhere
I
go
they
do
a
(listen)
The
hottest
bitch
up
in
my
city,
ain't
no
debate
about
it
Go
tell
that
Karen,
stop
staring,
take
a
picture
Matter
fact,
this
ain't
shit,
go
hit
my
Insta
Matter
fact,
I'm
that
bitch,
so
quit
your
bitchin'
Here's
a
fact,
sit
and
listen
I
am
a
light
in
the
lives
of
others,
a
sight
for
sore
eyes
Not
to
be
trifled
or
fucked
with
I
am
not
ducking
and
covering
I
am
not
tucking
in
public
I
want
you
to
know
where
my
nuts
is
I
see
your
empty
wallet,
looks
a
lot
where
I
keep
my
fucks
in
Double
take,
d-double
take
(holup,
wait)
Double
take
(holup,
wait)
Everywhere
I
go,
they
double
take
(holup,
wait)
D-double
take
(holup,
man,
whatchu
say?)
Everywhere
I
go,
they
do
a
double
take,
d-double
take
(holup,
wait)
D-double
take
(holup,
wait)
Everywhere
I
go
they
do
a
double
take
(holup,
wait)
D-double
take
(holup,
man,
whatchu
say?)
Everywhere
I
go
they
do
a
(aye,
look,
aye)
Now
ain't
no
tiddies
on
my
chest,
but
they
still
be
double
checking
If
gender's
what's
between
your
pants,
then
God
made
me
a
lethal
weapon
Now,
if
you
with
it,
grab
a
pistol,
pop
a
bigot
in
his
little
dick
I'm
'bout
to
pop
up
on
the
opposition,
is
you
with
me
yet?
D-double
take
(holup,
wait)
Double
take
(holup,
wait)
Everywhere
I
go,
they
double
take
(holup,
wait)
D-double
take
(holup,
man,
whatchu
say?)
Everywhere
I
go,
they
do
a
double
take,
d-double
take
(holup,
wait)
Double
take
(holup
wait)
Everywhere
I
go
they
do
a
double
take
(holup,
wait)
D-double
take
(holup,
man,
whatchu
say?)
Everywhere
I
go,
they
do
a
Okay,
catch
me
rolling
down
Magazine
(Magazine)
A
little
skirt,
big
dick,
with
a
purse
full
of
weed
And
there's
some
weirdos
with
me,
some
queer
hoes
with
me
And
these
hecklers
just
reflecting
inner
thoughts
about
themselves
They
just
some
mirror
hoes,
icky
Okay,
I'm
feeling
like
entering
my
villain
era
Killing
little
bigots
out
in
Paris
As
soon
as
I'm
finished
with
killing
Americans
I
promised
my
momma
that
imma
get
closer
to
God
As
soon
as
these
commas
gone
learn
when
to
stop
As
soon
as
the
Devil
stop
helping
me
out
As
soon
as
these
Baptists
stop
calling
me
faggot
As
soon
as
these
assholes
stop
preaching
the
shit
they
don't
practice
Even
a
heathen
can
see
you
a
ass
backwards
advocate
Better
back
up
before
I
smack
the
shit
outta
ya
You
lucky
I'm
puffing
on
weed
and
I'm
done
with
the
Adderall
You
lucky
I
don't
even
need
to
prove
anything
So
I
be
doing
my
thing
and
they
be
doing
a
double
take
Double-double-double-double
take
I
just
be
walking
in
Walgreens
and
motherfuckers
wanna
run
away
Bitch,
I
am
not
gonna
give
you
the
runaround
How
about
the
Runaway?
Just
one
note,
if
you
got
something
that
you
wanna
say
Say
that
shit
right
to
my
fucking
face
They
say
an
eye
for
an
eye
leaves
the
whole
world
blind
But
these
bigots
don't
see
our
vision,
so
they
need
to
be
beaten
to
submission
My
existence
is
not
up
for
debate
So
if
you're
trans,
grab
a
hammer,
shoot
'em
right
in
the
face
It's
DAMAG3,
bitch
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