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double whammy - skinny t & rr (fod) lyrics

[intro]
(funk or die)
(are you in the mafia?)

[chorus: skinny t]
i know these n*ggas be hatin’, i know they can’t stand me
i’m showboatin’ in the hood like i won a grammy
i knocked a b*tch and i sat her down, that’s a double whammy
i wear the cartier like a patek, i know they can’t stand me
a b*tch say she wanna choose up, but she didn’t have it
them n*ggas ain’t hoopin’, we be ballin’ like we on the mavericks
ksubi ski on a n*gga head but i’m just into fashion
i don’t even skateboard, n*gga, but i’ma wear the lanvins

[verse 1: skinny t]
i don’t even skateboard, n*gga, ’cause i hate those (i hate those)
the b*tch said she like my ‘fit, these just play clothes
i don’t even like broke b*tches, n*gga, i hate those
i be sittin’ back talkin’ to god like, “why he make those?”
i be sittin’ back talkin’ to god like, “why he make that b*tch?” (like, “why he make that—?”)
the game god ain’t gon’ bless her, i think he hate that b*tch
i used to sit back and pour fours, i used to face that sh*t
still throw air forces on, that’s just basic sh*t
i dropped the b*tch and got another one, i had to replace that b*tch
hood n*gga in mortons eatin’ steak and sh*t
black b*tch, she got a bbl, but she can’t take no d*ck
i’m high as f*ck at the show, n*gga, i can’t take no pics
[chorus: skinny t]
i know these n*ggas be hatin’, i know they can’t stand me (yeah)
i’m showboatin’ in the hood like i won a grammy (go)
i knocked the b*tch and i sat her down, that’s a double whammy
i wear the cartier like a patek, i know they can’t stand me (uh*uh)
a b*tch say she wanna choose up, but she didn’t have it
them n*ggas ain’t hoopin’, we be ballin’ like we on the mavericks
ksubi ski on a n*gga head but i’m just into fashion
i don’t even skateboard, n*gga, but i’ma wear the lanvins (yeah)

[verse 2: rr]
i just knocked a new b*tch, i’m finna set her down
broke*ass n*ggas wearin’ hand*me*downs (hand*me*downs)
all this sh*t up on my neck like a hundred thou’
i just kicked a b*tch out, she walked a hundred miles
and came back with a bankroll (yeah)
f*ggot broke b*tches, swear i hate those
need a solid b*tch to do what i say so
thirty*day run, stack that sh*t like legos
rich n*gga, i’d still put on faygos
kick the b*tch out just for playin’ with my bankroll (f*ck up out of here)
square n*gga, swear i seen a n*gga cape on (cape on)
really smashin’, every day i break hoes (nah, for real)

[chorus: skinny t]
i know these n*ggas be hatin’, i know they can’t stand me
i’m showboatin’ in the hood like i won a grammy (go)
i knocked the b*tch and i sat her down, that’s a double whammy
i wear the cartier like a patek, i know they can’t stand me (uh*uh)
a b*tch say she wanna choose up, but she didn’t have it
them n*ggas ain’t hoopin’, we be ballin’ like we on the mavericks
ksubi ski on a n*gga head but i’m just into fashion
i don’t even skateboard, n*gga, but i’ma wear the lanvins
[outro]
i’ma put that sh*t on, n*gga
yeah
go
skin, what that sh*t do, n*gga?
yeah

- skinny t rr fod lyrics

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