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On The Double Lyrics

from H.F.M.2 (Hunger For More 2)

"On The Double" is track #10 on the album H.F.M.2 (Hunger For More 2). It was written by Lloyd, Christopher Charles / Gershwin, George / Gershwin, Ira / Heyward, Du Bose.
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"On The Double" is track #10 on the album H.F.M.2 (Hunger For More 2). It was written by Lloyd, Christopher Charles / Gershwin, George / Gershwin, Ira / Heyward, Du Bose.
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I need more bottles

I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin' man
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble

And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk
They gon' think about this stunt all month

Don't nobody see y'all 'cause we are the best
The mighty, mighty unit blue fitted blue vest
Watch me get 'em who's next? Who wanna be the one?
I'm shinnin' royal diamonds in the night club with my gun

Back to the money twenty four hours committed
And I'm strapped, like the mummy you a dummy you could get it
You ain't gettin' nothin' from me better get it how you live it
All my days are sunny, I stay wherever you visit

Rich nigga, I ain't got to think all day
Cash made Rozay and my mink long, hey
I own V.I.P. have a drink on me
Girl, we run this city that's how shit gon' be

I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin' man
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble

And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk
They gon' talk about this stunt all month

Shwaty say I talk a lot of shit
I told her fuck talkin' I can back it up quick
She seen as I'm sittin' this two hundred thousand whip
And I ain't never seen a vagina I couldn't hit

I roll up like a Marley in my brand new Klum Kardi's
Lamborghini, Ferrari when I pull up at the party
She's usually snotty now she's showin' off her body
Frontin' and while she's walkin' and claim that's she's ridin' shwaty

Moet, Henny, Bacardi have ya chasin' everybody
Outside Bentley hittin' so four wheel at the coty
G's, check, Bentley, jet
Sour on deck, frizzy neck, baby

I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin' man
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble

And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk
They gon' talk about this stunt all month

I can do what I can do whatever I want
I can do what I can do whatever I want
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
Cars, double, broads, double

Songwriters
LLOYD, CHRISTOPHER CHARLES / GERSHWIN, GEORGE / GERSHWIN, IRA / HEYWARD, DU BOSE

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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