YTS Nasa - Double Dutch

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Chorus:
Pour sum drank inside my cup
Dat purple fanta turn me up
No id dats double dutch
Gon keep dat switchy under arm

Pour sum drank inside my cup
Dat purple fanta turn me up
No id dats double dutch
Gon keep dat switchy under arm

Verse 1:
Ay diss lil bitch freaky on my phone she wanna eat for real
Told dat eats to Uber to da telly n bring her friends for real
We gon have a lit night
Slidin bitch its green light
No dey ain on my time
Could dats thru the grape vine
No he ain gon slide for real my shiesty Bino he’ll slime you
Heard da plug got drilled it ain get back he ain comin round
Heard he sleep inside a steamer we smokin refeer
We done seen him in dat beamer inside da wrong yard
How you get hit wit a hammer come on old man now lets be for real
M.A Sprintaa scammer he on go like he trapped in the vile
Hold on now what Simon say he on gon like he know da drill
He on go for real
Chorus:
Pour sum drank inside my cup
Dat purple fanta turn me up
No id dats double dutch
Gon keep dat switchy under arm

Pour sum drank inside my cup
Dat purple fanta turn me up
No id dats double dutch
Gon keep dat switchy under arm

Verse 2:
Why you gettin mad when you on dat lil boy shit
Feel like Durkio smokin on dat lil boy shit
I ain get mad when i fucked dat lil boy bitch
I ain gon post you i ain gon brag about dat lil boy shit
Mane her pussy dukey dukey
Feel my life a movie movie
Aim at his bold head when we get dat lo i say dats doodie doodie
Dont lack dont run inside diss bitch you know all my niggas carry out toolies
Double C ain no Chanel you know i rock dat Cursed Child
Capo man he out now roll dat bowlin pin he hit a 4
Bronem in dat 30 zone dont come outside if you ain know
Thought it was jet lag in mid flight i told security get da door
“Aye golden eagle mafia nigga, young trapparton star shit, diss 30SIDE bitch”
Chorus:
Pour sum drank inside my cup
Dat purple fanta turn me up
No id dats double dutch
Gon keep dat switchy under arm

Pour sum drank inside my cup
Dat purple fanta turn me up
No id dats double dutch
 
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