paroles de chanson Double Talk - TillDaMan

Ay
I got a duce in a double
This bitch dirty
I got a, i got a
I got a duce in a double
I got a duce in a double
I got a, i got a
I got a duce in a double
I got a duce in a double

I got a, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks
I got uh, clientele who aint askin' for no change
A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think
Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank

4G mix the paint without an easel
Im buildin' on my own like im shoppin' at home depo
I dont trust people so im always peepin' peepholes
Smoke louder than the away team shootin' free throws
Fuck what you thinkin' cause imma get paid
Them bitches that left me gon' wish that they stayed
No we cant date cant even 50 shades
Get money forever this ain't just a phase
Double my cup make my vision wavy
Duce and a half make a nigga lazy
Pour out a shot for my nigga stacey
I swear to God i be missin' stacey
Some of my niggas walk 'round with bandannas
Im eatin' good like it came from my grandma
Word is my bond never switchin' my grammar
Duce go in faygo hoe not in no fanta
I look so good someone go get a camera
I feel like thor when i walk with that hammer
When you approach me you best use yo manners
My temper shorter than Tony Montana's
Fuckin' up the climate by the way i do that rhyming
Like global warming i keep that heater
Year round boy dont try me
Passin' plays for days like brady shout out to my linemen
We been gettin' paid every day that's perfect timing

I got a, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks
I got uh, clientele who aint askin' for no change
A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think
Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank

My mama made me, and she dont make mistakes
My life is gravy like mashed potatoes next to steak
The lord saved me, ever since im livin' great
Spark the haze, make it hard to ventilate
Imma nut all in her dimple
I love sexin' more than nymphos
I love facial more than pimples
Dirty taste like shirly temple
Everyday im eatin good love to exercise my temples
Lawyer say they got me good but ine givin' out no info
Round the city bendin' corners, feel like pinky in his limo
This an eighty dollar cup my nigga watch the way you bend those
Finessin' just to get it i made a buck plus two
Slappin' head 'round the city like its duck duck goose
Let me, switch the tempo
Im cautious, ion move on impulse
Im spittin', off the mental, fucked around and broke my pencil
Imma, blow this indo, and break bread wit my kinfolk
This dirty got my eyes doin' the muh'fuckin' limbo

I gotta, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks
I got uh, clientele who aint askin' for no change
A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think
Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank
4G mix that paint without an easel
4G mix that paint without an easel
4G mix that paint without an easel
4G mix that paint with, 4g mix that paint
I got a, big bank, smash the and dimes sell the skanks
I got uh, clientele who aint askin' for no change
A lotta, dirty paint, nigga i can barely think
Done fucked around and let 4g mix the drank