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Cars The Double Trouble

never hear that we buckle Beef? we chuckle Scuffle over a game of pinochle Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double Unless you want trouble Oh

my elder He been livin' here longer what that tell ya? And little girls playin' double dutch Still blush, 'cause she don't get in trouble much It's uhh

am the shit Hear the commode cry, hear the guitar scream That double R lean and if it's for me, then it's foreign I mean my cars, I mean my clothes,

But give me a quarter of his bonus and half his budget And I guarantee he go double but if you don't, you in trouble It's gon' take him three coupes

cases got a nigga facin' multiple digits Dodgin cop cars look at how we come so far Picture high school dropout rollin' the double R House full of happiness weed and drink Way out sortin' trouble

off want me to lock the door im not whore f**k nigga get your mind right or im out the door gotta go, goota go 6 double o im a big trouble hoe who likes

me, "This bra just doesn't fit" Twins in two rooms tryin' to make me double dip Shoulda known I would win, yeah, you thought you had it Like my cars

dash-dash double O trouble double O dash I will bust that ass Ya'll muther fuckers watch your back D-double dash dot double O trouble, when you pass

t know, that I was determined To be a def rapper with the name erick sermon To be a crowd mover, someone that cause trouble Then I thought, and came up with e double