Double Up by Bhris Oeaux Lyrics

Intro:
Yeah
Double Up
Double Up
Yah !, Yah !, Yah!

Hook 1:
Double Up
Sip Hennessy right outta double up
We wavy so she wanna surf with us
No negative we only fuck with plus
(Yah !, Yah !)

Double Up
Just flipped me a pack then I doubled up
Just got me some racks then I doubled up
No negative we only fuck with plus

Double Up, Double Up (x4)
(Yah !, Yah !, Yah !)
Double Up
Sip Hennessy right outta double up
We wavy so she wanna surf with us
No negative we only fuck with plus
(Yah !, Yah !)

Bridge:
We don't follow suit, we don't fold under pressure
Got a plus and cross tatted, Cuz I'm blessed and never lesser

Doubled up my rack then let it burn that's my confession
Built a ladder with my rack then climbed over depression

Verse 1:
I doubled work
I doubled worth
I dubbed all the bitches that tried to hurt me
That shit really hurt me
My pockets was hurting
I was a mess, but nevertheless
I felt the best, cuz that was a phase
And it's a new day (Yeah!)

And I'm coming out to play now!
Serving up looks on a plate now !
Lil bitch eat me up like I'm take out !
You should see looks on they face now!
I had to step out of my hometown
I cleaned up my act with a shamwow!

New places, new people. New nouns
I doubled up now I'm fake (wow!)

Hook 1:
Double Up
Sip Hennessy right outta double up
We wavy so she wanna surf with us
No negative we only fuck with plus
(Yah !, Yah !)

Double Up
Just flipped me a pack then I doubled up
Just got me some racks then I doubled up
No negative we only fuck with plus

Double Up, Double Up (x4)
(Yah !, Yah !, Yah !)

Double Up
Sip Hennessy right outta double up
We wavy so she wanna surf with us
No negative we only fuck with plus
(Yah !, Yah !)
Verse 2:
I done went up on my prices
Ya better talk to me nicely

Talk to me with ya tongue behind ya teeth
You look better when you're smiling

Got these hoes showing teeth for some racks
They should know they don't get none of that

But I like when you're smiling
Fake love is enticing

Gimme the racks and fuck the love
They used to tell me I smile too much

They used to say i wasn't street enough
Now I show these niggas how it's done

I can smile when the fuck I want
I can wear what the fuck I want

Pull up smiling in a BM, Dub
I hop out get my Carlton on

And I pullin’ any bitch I want
I talk spicy while you throwing salt

You should be a fucking shamed nigga
I doubled up and copped the range nigga

I got the girl of yo' dreams in my passenger giving brain nigga
She took a pic of the D, put it a frame and said she like to hang with em'

Hook 3/Outro: