"Double Up" lyrics
Ted Park & Bobby Shmurda Lyrics
Run it run it up
Double double double up
Up double up
Yea yea
We outside trying to double up the money ya
Back then we had no breesh now we run it up
Pull up to NYC going dumb af
Getting bag after bag had to double up
Double double double up
Double run it run it up
Double double dub it up
Run it
Get to that money and run it up
I'm in the booth with 100 tucked
I'm with your boo and I'm cutting up
I'm in the coupe with the covers up
Ay f it up, f the judge
Bae and her friend got me drunk af
I'm back going in
And then going in till the sun is up
They lit up let me out
I lit up soon as they let me out
And I lit it up soon as they did the count
And I lit it up soon as he ran his mouth
And I rent out the coupe when I'm out of town
Bet I break out the roof when it hit the ground
Why she always with you when I'm not around
Man that bitch with the crew trynna double down
We outside trying to double up the money ya
Back then we had no breesh now we run it up
Pull up to NYC going dumb af
Getting bag after bag had to double up
Double double double up
Double run it run it up
Double double dub it up
I got a bag had to double it trust
I done ran up some shit on the Double Up app
I ain't no fashion designer
Ain't talk bout my closet when I said I got all the racks
My bitch made in China
My shoes made in Italy
We go out to dimsum
It's pork and it's crab
Cartier wrist check my time it freeze
Red envelopes xie xie nie
Yellow boys running up won and dollar sign
Blue faces is my favorite color
Got some shmoney and took it to baccarat
Used to sleep on the bench
Now I ball like LeBron in the bubble
Fly to LAX I feel Luke Luka
All my haters they look like Nico
Got Asian shooters these ain't no free throws
Na na
They talkin' bout smoke but they don't want no 담배 bro
But a Marlboro dot on his head
I love all my brothers but this shit no Diddy
Get bacon egg and cheese for all of this bread
Bobby bitch got a lot of chips with the nacho cheese
Got some money had to double up like Monopoly
We outside trying to double up the money ya
Back then we had no breesh now we run it up
Pull up to NYC going dumb af
Getting bag after bag had to double up
Double double double up
Double run it run it up
Double double dub it up
Run it up
Double double double up
Up double up
Yea yea
We outside trying to double up the money ya
Back then we had no breesh now we run it up
Pull up to NYC going dumb af
Getting bag after bag had to double up
Double double double up
Double run it run it up
Double double dub it up
Run it
Get to that money and run it up
I'm in the booth with 100 tucked
I'm with your boo and I'm cutting up
I'm in the coupe with the covers up
Ay f it up, f the judge
Bae and her friend got me drunk af
I'm back going in
And then going in till the sun is up
They lit up let me out
I lit up soon as they let me out
And I lit it up soon as they did the count
And I lit it up soon as he ran his mouth
And I rent out the coupe when I'm out of town
Bet I break out the roof when it hit the ground
Why she always with you when I'm not around
Man that bitch with the crew trynna double down
We outside trying to double up the money ya
Back then we had no breesh now we run it up
Pull up to NYC going dumb af
Getting bag after bag had to double up
Double double double up
Double run it run it up
Double double dub it up
I got a bag had to double it trust
I done ran up some shit on the Double Up app
I ain't no fashion designer
Ain't talk bout my closet when I said I got all the racks
My bitch made in China
My shoes made in Italy
We go out to dimsum
It's pork and it's crab
Cartier wrist check my time it freeze
Red envelopes xie xie nie
Yellow boys running up won and dollar sign
Blue faces is my favorite color
Got some shmoney and took it to baccarat
Used to sleep on the bench
Now I ball like LeBron in the bubble
Fly to LAX I feel Luke Luka
All my haters they look like Nico
Got Asian shooters these ain't no free throws
Na na
They talkin' bout smoke but they don't want no 담배 bro
But a Marlboro dot on his head
I love all my brothers but this shit no Diddy
Get bacon egg and cheese for all of this bread
Bobby bitch got a lot of chips with the nacho cheese
Got some money had to double up like Monopoly
We outside trying to double up the money ya
Back then we had no breesh now we run it up
Pull up to NYC going dumb af
Getting bag after bag had to double up
Double double double up
Double run it run it up
Double double dub it up
Run it up
