
Double Stuf Pouya & Fat Nick
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[Intro: Fat Nick]
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas
[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress (Aha)
Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress (Aha)
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Your big homie on the block (Huh?), I'm 'bout to shoot him up (Oh)
Heard his brother died, done seen his grave (Haha), we piss on somethin'
These some bands on me (What?), your bitch go fan on me (What?)
This a choppa with extendos, not a .223 (Grrt, pa-pa, grrt)
Skrrt, hear this engine when I pass (Skrrt)
He think I'm the plug, I'ma serve him boof packs (Huh?)
Treat a hater like some retail, I'ma put a price tag (Haha, always)
Keep a heater on me, I'ma blow him like a fag (Grrt, pa-pa-pa)
Oh shit, what did I just say? (What?)
When I see a opp, do him dirty broad day (Broad day)
Junkie snortin' fent, street dawg need a vet (Junkie)
My choppa hit you harder than that dope inside your chest (Grrt, pa-pa, aha)
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas
[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress (Aha)
Oh, that's the plug, hold up, double-stuff my cup (Trap, trap, trap)
I'm in your hood set trippin', bitch, what's up? What's up? What's up? (Grrt, pa-pa-pa, grrt, grrt, pa-pa-pa)
I bought a foreign just so I can crash it (Nyoom, ayy)
Freddy Krueger with my Draco, tuck it in my mattress (Aha)
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Your big homie on the block (Huh?), I'm 'bout to shoot him up (Oh)
Heard his brother died, done seen his grave (Haha), we piss on somethin'
These some bands on me (What?), your bitch go fan on me (What?)
This a choppa with extendos, not a .223 (Grrt, pa-pa, grrt)
Skrrt, hear this engine when I pass (Skrrt)
He think I'm the plug, I'ma serve him boof packs (Huh?)
Treat a hater like some retail, I'ma put a price tag (Haha, always)
Keep a heater on me, I'ma blow him like a fag (Grrt, pa-pa-pa)
Oh shit, what did I just say? (What?)
When I see a opp, do him dirty broad day (Broad day)
Junkie snortin' fent, street dawg need a vet (Junkie)
My choppa hit you harder than that dope inside your chest (Grrt, pa-pa, aha)
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