Double Ds Chords by Stunna 4 Vegas

_ _ _ _ _ _ Hey, I got 20 on my dick, [G] bitch
Fuck a nigga, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck a nigga
Free Glo, [F] shit
[E] Uh, my type of hoe double D's
The stick, my bitch, she stuck to me
These little rat niggas look up to me
Came from trouble, now we in the [F] club poppin' bubbles
Tears on my [C] dick, why they wanna fuck?
Cause I'm cracked straight out the pot and I'm [F] bubblin'
We ain't [C] finna lay up, hoe, you suckin' me
Uh, I'm comin' with rocks that come from me
Uh, uh, nigga, I call the 30-P
We spank him and put him in [F] surgery
Watch a [G] bitch, she keep tryna flirt with me
I [F] had that hoe eatin' dick with Curtis
We [G] pop up quick like emergency
I'm on live with them rods so they keep on searchin'
On trip, most niggas, I'm purchasin'
We play with this shit and it's emergency
My name ring bells, tambourines
[C] Drop a opp and nigga'll have a jamboree
My block, uh, trampoline
Hit that hoe from the back, I ain't [F] pampering
No neck, [Db] bitch, dog, I'm slammin' him
I [G] been that nigga before I dropped animals
I got your mama, grandma, and daddy
Tryna pop a [F] perc to give him more stamina
[A] Uh, my type of hoe double D's
[G] The stick, my bitch, she stuck to me
These little rat niggas look up to me
Came from trouble, now we in the club, poppin' bubbles
Feds on my dick, why they wanna fuck?
Cause I crack straight out the pot and I'm bubblin'
We ain't finna lay up, hoe, you suckin'
I'm comin' with rods, they come for me
My drink, I ride shotguns
I pop my shit cause I'm a pop song
I'm waitin' on you street punks to try some
I'm a flat-line a nigga, then wait till the cops come
Now that nigga know he the shit, I'm on my song
A father I never had or got one
Like a hoe give me [B] fake, tell me I'm awesome
Nigga get crucified [C] if he cross me
Yeah, I got them blues, sloss
Me and Q on runts, ride down sloss
I'm goin' big, poppin'
I get what I want, I don't care what it's cost
I'm an oscillator with them racks on me
3D with straps on [Am] me
Smell like the trap with no pack on me
My mood draw down, he get stanked if he act funny
My [Eb] choppa hoe double D's
The [C] stick, my bitch, she stuck to me
These little rat niggas look up to me
Came from trouble, now we in the club, poppin' bubbles
Feds on my dick, why they wanna fuck?
Cause I crack straight [G] out the pot and I'm bubblin'
We ain't finna lay up, hoe, you suckin'
I'm comin' with rods, they come for me
[A] The [Db] choppa hoe double D's
The stick, [F] my bitch, she stuck to me
These niggas might just say [Db] look up to me
These [F] little niggas can't fuck with me
Overlap them, they tryna catch up to me
Want me to sign them, these niggas won't run with me
I ain't got a slanger, but [Eb] I keep a gun with me
Say one word, Glock up for me
Photon, Hunk, 9-time _
Yeah, we still [C] slide
[Eb] Whatever you reside
[C] And we still [Am] ride with iron
Bitch, [Db] ain't no 9-5
I'm rich [G] as fuck and I ain't never had a job
I just wish we was doin' this shit back in the days when we had the raw
_ [C] _ Photon _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Yo, we in Germany with the vibes right now
Big Photon, Darius Young and Javi Young in [C] the loft
I need you to quit hatin'
I need you to tell your bitch to stop texting me so much
And I need you to go down on Big Photon
[B] _ Or you can just go suck a dick and die
Fall into your grave so that I can piss on the [D] bitch
_ [Bm] Free women, free dual, free torch
_ [C] Bitch
_ [G] I'm goin' out like my prices gave up
And got excited
I'm takin' off like a pirate
Got [E] no pay in the club and we startin' a riot
Uh, gettin' the pounds out like a diet
If I can sell it, I buy it
[Ab] Lil' bro take his pack, minus
[E] Wipe a nigga out, no signin'
Clean, [A] I got them bitches like Charlie Sheen
I'm the shit, fuck do you mean?
Big racks can't fit in my [Em] jeans
I hit that lil' hoe [D] and she felt it
We got that green Celtics
Put that 5 on his man and he melt it
I'm a ball hog, need it all on selfies _ _ _ _ _
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