Double Back (Explicit)

Double Back (Explicit) - E-40/Cousin Fik

Lyrics by：Earl Stevens/Rafiki Sims

Composed by：Earl Stevens/Rafiki Sims

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We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back we gon' double back

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We gon' double back

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We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

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We gon' double back

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Bitch I'm hella wealthy more than six figures

Ho I'm hella real likе Black field goal kickers

Bitch we on thе go we can't take no pictures

This a big looseleaf ho this ain't no Swisher

I been up all night like a traffic light

You niggas is some hoes y'all hermaphrodites

We in here actin' bad we actin' right

Wanna eat the dick say she got an appetite

I gotta meet my guy at the Smart Final

I gotta keep some fire back there by my spinal

I'll never play out bitch I'm back like vinyl

We could race for pink slips winner get the title

I don't hustle backwards bitch I hustle forward

It's sick out here but we just what the doctor ordered

I pledge allegiance to the game

I pledge to always stay solid and never lame

Bitch

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back we gon' double back

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We gon' double back

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We gon' double back

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Respect respect respect when money's on the floor

Thorough recognize thorough players don't keep score

Players known to keep a ho I put that on the bro

We in here killin' shit without the tag on the toe

The suckers is winnin' the real ones is losin'

These fuckers is hatin' 'cause the bitches is choosin'

That nigga's a bitch his real name is Susan

We 'bout to wake they game up 'cause we heard they were snoozin'

I'm solid a different texture

We cut from leather they cut from polyester

Man look at this nigga runnin' from the diamond tester

We gon' let the money talk we ain't finna lecture

Hang it up like wet lingerie

Your yaper tellin' jokes about you stand-up comedy

My game is pure gold you should honor me

40 ain't nobody fuckin' with us honestly

What we gon' do?

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

We gon' double back

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